My Master

What words can express. I only know that in my country's history this lineage of Guru and Bhaktan continued for eons. The hero's of that nation. When will I return to that soil and give my blood for that Tree, which grows in India's soil. I have made hundreds of mistakes and landed here. Amma said she was happy I got this job. It is like some drug addiction. You cannot get enough of her. Your eyes want to consume her, but tears block your sight, and headaches prevent your utmost concentration on her.