Love is like a meditation
Once you go focal
Nothing else matters
It is so profound and complete
Within itself
You need nothing
You have several ways
to meditate just on one point
And need no several points
to reach for meditation
Once you are in
It is self reveling
So deep and rich source
That opens it all.

You have known you have tasted
You have touched all its chords
Then why would you need to go here and there
With a feeling unfulfilled…
Those who need many
Are incomplete within themselves
That’s what it reveals.

Love but one
So fully so deeply so wholly
That you need nothing else to uplift…

May it be form may it be formless
May it ask for complete experience
May it ask for none
Just to experience it within
Having no other need to fulfill…

It is the highest form of love
That needs no other way
But to focus on one
Like a meditation does…
Profound Limitless Flowing and Elevating…
Is it then you have touched the right chords…
Love is like this…


Life is like a mother of many children
Caring and loving and striving her best
To nurture all of them
With same love and care and warmth at once.
Doing it all for the growth of all
In equal amount…
All the act would go in direction
That none of them is harmed for wrong reasons…
None of them is deprived
Or caused less love…
Her discipline her rage her petting and her applaud
All is for the betterment of all at once…
No partiality no demarcation…
She herself strive and atretched to be the best
As she is willing to give the best
To all of them at once equally…
In the journey
Few kids obeys and remains
In the stride of mother
They flow like as mother wishes
For them to flourish the best…
Their life is like a smooth flow
Till they are ready to take up life
And eventually one day
They pursue their own life and
support the mother as well
In upbringing few more

And few disobey wishing
to live on their own terms
Rather than how a mother feels best for them
And they turn around
and fly on their own
To the destination of their own eye…
They struggle as they are not fully trained
But even they at some point learn all lessons
And reach for their sky…

Mother’s love in all of these
For all the kids
Whatever they may choose
Still remains the same
Her pain and her energy
Still goes the same for all at once at all of the times….
This makes a growth possible
For all the kids alike…
This is what mother is and this is what is life..
And being kids of her..
It’s on us to choose the role
And play our part around…

In Love with Life
Your Co-Creator
Minal Dalal