I've Found Out

I've found out who our Mother is,
Though She would hide from us;
She is the soul of love and bliss
And light miraculous.

I've seen Her through, for She is not
A thing of clay like others;
From crystal purity is wrought
The beauty that is Mother's.

God's glory hides behind Her face,
And the quintessence of light
Shows in Her eyes when deep we gaze;
For Her there is no night.

A million moons I've seen behind
Her smile whose charm we know,
Attracting all- our soul and mind
And life from far below.

Her hands are nectar crystallised;
That's why their single touch
Brings back to new life paralysed
Limbs, freeing them from Death's clutch.

Her feet have in them hidden fountains
-Of all that worlds may want;
 She gives from there God's treasure mountains,
Our dreams that daily haunt.

 Don't be deceived by Her disguise,
 Incarnate love is She;
 Adore Her beauty with soul's eyes,
 And serve Her sumptuously.
      14-9-1945
                                                                            

PujaLal

Lotus Grovel

14 Sept 1945