905. Avataar Aanandamayi - 05 - Continuing Ordeals 210708 Poem by Raman Savithiri

Sudha would sneak milk
Or home products of milk
Like Krishna wearing silk
With empathetic heart bulk.

She would give others,
Her mind never bothers,
The pains she would get,
By the effects of her act!

Though Dhamayanthi would thrash
Little Sudhamani by beats harsh
She never let know
To whom she stole

This weakness was misused
By her brothers and sisters.
They would steal besides
But Sudha was accused!

She would not utter
Words to prove better
Her innocent side, instead
Bore the blows rained!

Sometimes Sudha would doubt,
If angry Dhamayanthi, in fact,
Her mother or mother-in-law,
By her treating Sudha too low!

Who could calculate
This girl immaculate
Someday would mug
Whole world by unique hug?

Who would pre tell
Her love would swell
Into endless swabbing
Of the world’s suffering?

Today through her hand
Millions of money flood
For a glimpse of her love
Billions of people long!

Sudha at days early
Was tortured cruelly
Though her ordeals were horrifying
She took them as Divine providence

In the dark night
This dark daughter
Would call dark Krishna
and ask, “being dark is sin? ”

Tears rolling along
She would sing
“Krishna my darling
End my suffering

None could know me;
Selfishness reigns supreme;
People seek only their,
Happiness and pleasure

I desire nothing but want
Oneness with you complete
These miseries are nothing to me
But separation only is killing me

Thy feet are my eternal support
I offer only tear-flowers rapport
Please rid me from the heavy
Burden of speech mind and body” 210708