If it's time
To make a choice
Then it better be so
Let it hurt
Let it fly
Let it be wise
Need not be "nice"
On one hand is the ocean of illusion
It shows me faces and clothes
Pretty on the outside
But can't understand what's inside them
I get carried away into the void
Then in the mire of filth
I feel suffocated
On the other hand I see my Mother
Her arms outstretched towards me
Waiting to hold me close to Her Heart
Beaming with joy are Her eyes
Hoping to see Her reflection in Me
I look at Her with a heavy heart
Pray to forgive my trespasses
My Mother smiles and hugs me
With all Her Compassion
She soothes every cell in me
Nourishes every bit of me
Showers Divine joy on my Sahasrara
Tells me all about the right path
Asks me to hold her Saree tightly
I hold on to Her with all my might
I promise her today that I'll never again
Go away into the dark seeking nothingness
I will never again deviate from Sushumna
My Mother means the world to me
She gave up everything for me
She did everything to give me joy
I will be that Ray of Hope
She named me after
I will cherish the enlightenment
She bestowed upon me
I promise I'll enlighten many more
Who are in the dark
I will thank Her by becoming the spirit


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