O! Nesthama!

You know how far I've come... As through this turbulent sea... You alone have stood by me... "And not let me drown!" "O! Nesthama", But now...we're One...and if from our sea of life, this tear drop has emerged...Then these are no longer "my tears of salt" As I offer thee, this vast sea of my pain; "In this little tear-drop!" O! Beloved now all that was mine is yours...And at Thy Touch Alone, even the saltiest of sea,Transforms! Transforms; Into waters life-giving; Into waters so sweet; That evaporates all that's salt! . Nesthama means My Best Freind, which is my Beloved Lord, who rushes to embrace, even if one tear drop falls . Copyright: Meghna/2018