A Gift From Coco

There’s a place…Within…

Like A White Pillow…

Soft, With silkiest cotton buds,

Like Gods Heart

That we all shall discover someday, Irrespective of our time upon earth,

Irrespective of whether it shall be in this body or next.

Irrespective of what we may have believed in, Till We’re In Truth Of Ourselves!

For Believe me, Prayers can only take you to a certain point

And later, One has to walk, In One’s Soul; Bare Naked, Beyond time

Where Prayers too become a Noise of All that One Asks & Hopes for in its life

So One Shall Realise in the boundaries where prayers lie, One Needs to cross over

To A Place, That’s Free of mental noise

Just lay there….Asking For Nothing….

A Place Where One Shall Meet One’s Departed Love;

Who wore a garb of a child; A Giver of Life

Was None, But GOD walking besides

And in that space of meeting, Love,

One shall forget All

Its wishes, desires, hopes & Prayers

Now Shall all be, Belongings of God!

This space of a white pillow, call it offerings, call it letting go, call it Surrender

One shall Experience in its given time,

On Its Own!

And maybe When God Shall See, His Self, in this space of Being

Then He Shall sleep, On His Childs Bed

Amongst the toys that laced its child from falling off the edge

Then in that Space of A White Pillow,

God As His Child Shall Dream

& Who then can Hinder Gods Will!

One Day, Every Soul, Shall find this place….

Where One Shall Willingly Hand Over To God, All of its Dreams!

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A month prior to Cocos passing on, 12th April 2022, he limped & the last 11days he couldn’t even help himself on his four feet. Yet he was a spirit of resilience & fortitude.

He taught me that then & today almost a year to that date, he’s lead me to this place of surrender & letting go

Today I leave to God, To Give me, What he thinks is best for my soul

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©️Meghna/2023