After a Storm

Morning dew smells like new
While the sun sings,
I’ve always been there for you.

Listen! Listen carefully to the birds
As they announce
This is a beautiful rebirth.

Flap your wings and fly
Love has no limits
Not even the sky.

Remember when you sipped the wine?
Now it is time you dive
Soak yourself and become a shrine.

Allow your soul to dance
Steady but yet so loose
Never miss that chance.

Wake up after the storm
To the silent voice of your Master,
Enough of being lukewarm!

To my Master with Love,
Bhuvi

To my Beloved Master
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“Water poured into the ocean becomes ocean.”
I pour myself into your light.

I have walked through deserts;
I have felt the sun burn my skin
and the wind kiss my soul.
I have been living my journey home.
But now I shall proceed in your light.

As I go deeper and kiss the ground;
As my heart wakes up to the sound of gratitude
And my soul becomes a mirror
Reflecting the sense of beauty
My feet shall be strong
To feel the warmth of the sand
My legs shall stand steady
And yet so active
My spine shall remain straight–
It is the arrow leading my way.

In my heart all feelings will become Love.
And my throat will speak that Love–
My words will not harm.
While my Eye opens up to beauty
My mind is in peace.
May my hands hold other hands,
And write the truth.

I am in the presence of the Lord
I live in the name of Love.
I am now.

I pour myself into your light.
I surrender.

With Love and Humbleness,
Bhuvi


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