As I know that my photographic memory is much more powerful than the photographic plate, I never attempted to get a picture with my advance course teacher Dinesh Ghodke. But yesterday as Sumit happened to captures this picture, surprisingly this poetry happened to me! :-P Is this what Guruji calls downland? Huh.. who knows.. may be ;-)
You take care of me as my mother
You scold me with blessings hidden
You look at me with infinite depth
As if you know me since many births
Very sensitive to one's emotions
You amaze me with your innocence
You are pure instrument of my guru
He makes me experience him though you
I see infinity in your eyes
I hear blessings in your voice
I experience unconditional love in your presence
My guru looks at me through your existence
When all that I want is to be free
You appear as "putreksha" within me
When I want to relinquish my identity
Why do you call my name when around me
I have changed and you are still the same
I may behave weird and you still show patience
My expression has changed but love is still the same
You know, It's not me its happening that I experience
When I am "him" and so are you
When I am "this" and so do you
Then where is me and where is you
It's all "this" and I am already you!
