The night burns in the pit of my stomach My eyes are raw and long for sleep. My mind wanders in delirious search but you are hidden, so far...so deep. Restless I lie, restless and lone beyond the help of tears. Your voice is here, as it always was so why am I consumed by such fears? Many times I have slept, cuddled in forgetfulness, caring not for thoughts of you. Now I lie awake in dread my mind in disarray, thoughts in shreds I cannot sleep for I fear, I fear you have forgotten me too.
Jai Sri Ram, Jai Radha! Bolo Hare Rama hare Krishana! Om Namah Shivaya! Nice stuff, Prabhu! Namaste' V-
Tulsidasji wrote to Sri Rama, in my moments of stress and difficulty I might forget you, but please, bhagawan, you don't forget me. That was my fear also.
lovely feelings here, deep warm, yet lonely.... do not forget yourself... for deep within all rests... and remembers... thank you for this moving moment love n peace from saff
if I could shape words into arms and mould metaphors into warmth, I would make all my verbs hug you for that.
