Wide-Earred
Ma, those sound of Your anklets makes me mad for You
How stupid I was searching for you elsewhere
Now my conscious ears have become my eyes tracing You
But now You are hiding and playing with me Ma
Mischievous Ma, come to me Baala
I could hear Your anklets tinkling
My soul splutters in joy at those melodious sound imprints
You are nearby I know, smiling at my plight and despair
Those little chimes
Makes me ache for You, am I asking for more?
Hide and seek is Your fun game
What is more divine than enjoying this leela of Yours
Come to me Ma,
Will You close my eyes and hug Your arms around me
Before You show Your divine aura to me
Your play of making me wait also is Your grace
But come to me soon, Ma
I want to embrace You and die in Your gaze
You are already radiating in my heart
Oh Ma, I still search for Your sweet anklets wide earred
- By Nisha Shisya of Gurudev Shri Praveen Radhakrishnan