A Talk With The Divine Mother.... Poem by Prabhakar Srivastava

In the depth of contemplation
While the heart was in rest
And Mind was without passion
And the consciousness at its crest

This heart informed me of Her arrival
Oh! The Universal Mother for Her son
Can She Come? This mind was null
The heart too could but slowly run

I could say or do nothing but crying
And suddenly She asked for any wish
I wept more bitterly and kept saying
Pamper me ever, O for a motherly kiss!

Was I an insane or it happened indeed?
Experience thyself too or don't give heed