The Mother, -Dedicated To Surja Sengupta Poem by Subrata Ray

Mother -The Whole Divine -Dedicated To Surja Sengupta

Mother Kali for Her Lila,
Assumes your vase,
Hey dearest mother,
The ever luminous earthly empress.

You are more than a universal name,
More of all treasures than we imagine,
In the passages of life, you guide and shine.

God resides in that heart,
Where the Mother is worshiped,
For, Divine Mother through you,
From our birth Herself in us is reaped.

By her love we grow and become,
With her word our Dumb blooms,
In her presence all is luminous light,
In her absence pervades the gloom.

Luckiest is one that like the Mother,
Serves the Mother in her old age,
Surely surely she/he would feel,
The Mother's grace as Divine bliss.