A small little tearlet
Glistened in my eyes
As I thought - of how
Age and Time had
caught up with -
Your Body too!
Now, so scarce may I see
You walk in grace, lovingly
as You tend Your flock!
I cannot bear the thought of
My Swami, now old or some day
Even gone!
Ah! Did I say -
'a small little tearlet'
glistened for You?
Shame is mine, no torrents
Rush with love for You!
Yet I believe - You my Lord
Are beyond - space and time
Aches and pains,
Chronicled age and
this five feet frame.
So this little tear,
that rushed from my heart,
Is nothing but -
The Signature -
Of my love
For You!
(By : Dr Vasantha Nair, Blossoming Love)
