One

Poetry on Forgiveness by Walter L., USA

One

I am one

One with myself

One with the child inside of me

One with joy bubbling in my heart

One with the spirit of eternity

I am one

One with the Mother in my heart

One with the Mother nurturing me from the earth

One with the Mother in the space of the universe

One with the Mother silently protecting me

I am one

One with the here and now

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Only we can destroy ourselves

Children of one Mother

Listening to the wisdom of old

We feel safe

Playing with each other in her watchful gaze

We feel safe

Her feet in the corner of our eyes

We feel safe

Climbing on the mountain – aware of her presence

We feel safe



The stranger’s voice is whispering

May sound like fun

The stranger’s gaze is tempting us

May make us feel all grown up

The stranger’s tasks lead us to new adventures

May make us feel curious



The voices of wisdom sound so stale

When we start to grow up

The children’s playful gestures seem so boring

When we start to grow up

The Mother protective gaze appears so limiting

When we start to grow up



In the strange world

We don’t need our Mother

In the strange world

We are above the others

In the strange world

The stranger’s affection sets us apart



The Mother feels so far

When the confusion sets in

All grown up

The safety of her voice has lost its comfort

Being lost in our greatness looses its fun

When the guilt sets in



Luckily the Mother’s loving hands are never far

When we become small again

Luckily her gaze is still as loving

When we move back into the presence of her being

It may take a little time

But the play of the children will be sweet again

- by Walter L., USA

Only we can destroy ourselves

Children of one Mother

Listening to the wisdom of old

We feel safe

Playing with each other in her watchful gaze

We feel safe

Her feet in the corner of our eyes

We feel safe

Climbing on the mountain – aware of her presence

We feel safe



The stranger’s voice is whispering

May sound like fun

The stranger’s gaze is tempting us

May make us feel all grown up

The stranger’s tasks lead us to new adventures

May make us feel curious



The voices of wisdom sound so stale

When we start to grow up

The children’s playful gestures seem so boring

When we start to grow up

The Mother protective gaze appears so limiting

When we start to grow up



In the strange world

We don’t need our Mother

In the strange world

We are above the others

In the strange world

The stranger’s affection sets us apart



The Mother feels so far

When the confusion sets in

All grown up

The safety of her voice has lost its comfort

Being lost in our greatness looses its fun

When the guilt sets in



Luckily the Mother’s loving hands are never far

When we become small again

Luckily her gaze is still as loving

When we move back into the presence of her being

It may take a little time

But the play of the children will be sweet again

- by Walter L., USA

Shri Mataji's Arrival

Visit Website: http://www.sahajayogauae.com/aug2007/

vidya suresh – uae collective describes Her arrival in Dubai, poetically:

MOTHER’S ARRIVAL INTO DUBAI

It was a warm night with very little or no breeze

All my sahaji brothers and sisters had gathered outside the airport

To welcome our dear loving mother

And to steal a glimpse of mother’s beautiful face and glittering smile

We were all singing – mataji , mataji, your face shines like a thousand suns

Joy, excitement and happiness filled our hearts

A feeling of bliss enveloped all of us

As we were all going into thoughtlessness, we could feel

The sudden increase in the flow of vibrations

We knew that mother had arrived

A waft of cool breeze swept all of us

We kept singing mataji, mataji, your face shines like a thousand suns

We saw a beautiful car coming out from the insides

Yes, our most dearest loving and wonderful mother was in it

With our dear loving papaji and a few sahaji brothers

She was so radiant, like the rays of the early morning sunshine

Not a trace of fatigue on her moon lit face

I do not have any words to describe how very beautiful she was looking

Tears of joy welled up my throat and kept flowing like the deep waters of a waterfall

It was like seeing a mother after aeons of separation

She was full of smiles and with her hands together saying namaste to all us

Her smile was so full of warmth and love and compassion

I was just mesmerized in it; she kept smiling ………………………..

She was so happy to see all of us

As mother slowly went past us in her car to the house

I was still choked with joy and happiness

And tears still continued to fall down my cheeks and face

She is the sweetest mother that anyone of us could be blessed with

Her dazzling smile and that love that was glorifying her face

Will always remain in my inner self.

Video from a previous visit: