Arms of Love

Arms of love call me
A hundred thousand of them
She hugs me as the breezeImage result for india child waving images
Smiles at me as a flower
Touches me
As a dry leaf on my shoulder

In peak summer
Dense traffic
She waves to me
As a young boy
In the back of a truck

I wave back
I pause
I vow
To anchor my life
In the sweetness of love

Love smiles at me,
I return to her arms
With a smile.

Sri Krishna Sharanam Mama

42 Comments

  1. I think that picture will remind everyone of their childhood …….bundled on the back seat waving and smiling at whoever crosses by ……..this makes me wonder the amount of damage adulthood does ……we all need reasons to smile now out which we choose which ones are worth a smile ……….thank you for making me meet my inner child today

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    1. love, hugs and many, many, many waves to you, your inner child and our Universe at large! πŸ™‚ Let’s smile for no reason! Existence is reason enough – to smile. πŸ™‚ Thank YOU for helping me see this. πŸ™πŸ’•

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      1. Hey, thanks, KP! It’s a pleasure connecting with you! I’ve posted on Adi Shankara yesterday, something that is so deep and worth thinking over; come, take a look. And have a lovely day!

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      2. Loved it. It is one of my all-time favorite shlokas – takes us deep, deep within. The within that this everywhere! Jai Shiva Shambo. Thank You so much – and a super awesome pic too (Of the Lord in your post) πŸ™‚

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