The space that I hold on to

with its vortex and its axis;

that which held the million galaxies

even You and I.

Today I let go of those boundaries.

The silence that comes with this,

the realm between the thoughts,

that’s where I find You

May be I was a blade of grass

dotting the snow clad mountain

where You sit, with eyes half closed.

May be a butterfly

that saw the divine smile,

the one that touched its rainbow clad wings?

Or was I the tiger skin

laying silently,

touched by Your feet?

In how many ways have I loved You, I thought.

You answered-

“As many ways, I love you.”