Listen Dear Mitra

We are verily divine

Even though we have shut 

our tiny mite eyes to this truth

We incubate in a moonless room, 

world womb, infinitesmal cocoon

and think this is all there is....

Frail mortal bodies that 

rattle with pleasure and pain 

bewailing their fate, 

every moment stepping 

closer to the end....the abyss

No! Inhumane! Unthinkable!

We are not enslaved 

by our petty desires, plans, 

schemes endless dramas

and identities

We are not bound by 

Space and Time

A ray of light, hope, 

Self-awareness will Dawn 

shattering the chrysalis

O Mitra

then we will fly 

with our gorgeous wings 

so full of love 

imbued with light 

inseparable!

......Divine.......