Image credits: Dr Pallavi Kwatra
The cycles of repeated sufferings
of life and death
and all in between
hangs now like a drape on this living corpse of mine.
When will you accept this last offering of the ego
that has remained unslayed by your grace yet?
Make me immortal
by feeding me the molasses of your sweet compassion.
They tell me about a moksha after I shed this body,
I am adamant about freedom here and now…
Promise me you will not disappoint me on this,
LET THIS BE MY LAST TIME!