Vision

Where are you? Oh, where are you?
I cried in fear,
My Mother, my Goddess, my Child,
Why have you deserted me?
I lay prostrate, in pain, in grief,
Unable to comprehend:
And then-
A vision unfolded!
Lightning touched my soul,
Ripples of life reverbated
As peels of laughter
Filled my ears.
There She stood; Her hand in mine,
A little child, my constant companion,
And fear vanished for ever.




















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