He reads my mind like a book,
Deciphering every word, every silence.
He knows when I smile with my eyes,
He knows when I would say “yes” or “no”.
Therefore hence…
Sometimes I wonder, is He ,an invisible soul!
Who wanders just somewhere near by,
Very much near to me.
The way He predicts my reactions.
The way He reads my intentions.
I get alarmed ,very alarmed some times.
But, whenever He reads my hidden thoughts,
It’s a blessing, I soon realize.
I do not need to tell so many things,
I need not explain so many thoughts.
Or, never ever to justify myself to Him.
What else can be the reason for
His power that he holds on me!
He must be the soul mate of mine,
And He is a very integral part of me.
He is the divine being,
And I am just a mortal entity.
A well-composed poem,both faith-centred and personal.
Poem written in the style of ‘bhakti’ tradition for kanha, as a soul mate, lovely!
Shyama of Shyam!
Hari Om