He’s There…

What is it to collapse & melt in pain

Where this body shuts

While Untouched you remain

Seeing, Observing,

As the melting of ice in water…

While you’re there…

Letting it be, No need to fix

No place for Minds-itches

As all is Consumed in this Space of Being

No room left for worry,

No need for SOS call to any

For in The Behest of your heart

By God Alone you’re carried

When that moment Arises,

Nay, Even before Pain grips

He’s There…

Even before life is kissed unto an inert matter

He’s there…

Even before you were born

He’s there…

Even before you were coddled in your mother’s arms

He’s there…

Why surrendering is so difficult for the minds

For mind can never enter the kingdom of Beloved, if not Consumed by the heart

Mind thinks-controls-fixes

But look at its audacity it believes without it life shall cease

While silently all along the way

Heart-beats

Doing nothing yet getting things done

Surrendering is difficult for the mind

Not for a baby who knows He’s There

Even before she gave birth to a mother

So when life’s heat shall melt you

Hold on to this knowing

He’s there…

& if He’s letting you be & go through life’s heat

Then Why Let The Mind in its Overtly Thinking;

Ruin that Gift!

For He Knows & He’s There!

Today When I was on the brink of collapse & couldn’t even get myself to stand, nor sit for more than an hour, as Coco sat besides, due to draining & brain fog, this poem was given as a blessing of my Beloveds Love & a knowing, that in the womb of time, it was already preordained that Coco would see me through such pains as my Guardian Angel

By Gods Grace, No pain befalls, without the means to go pass it, For he uses, Even the most Gruelling of moments to Bestow upon you His-Gift

©️ Meghna/2022