A Vedic reflection on love and letting go
A few days ago, while on a family trip in Italy, I came across five tiny puppies living under a staircase – cold, covered in mites, helpless and alone.The restaurant owners fed them, but not properly, and my heart broke seeing their condition. I bought puppy food and a small bed, yet we had to fly home soon after.
Since then, I can’t stop crying. I feel shame, guilt, helplessness and at the same time, a boundless love that has nowhere to go. I prayed, but I didn’t know exactly to whom, so I turned to the Divine Mother and begged her to take care of them. And then came the inner conflict:
I’m a mother myself, with my own children and responsibilities.
But where does my responsibility end? When is my compassion “enough”?
How do we balance empathy with surrender? The impulse to act, and the trust in the Divine play (Leela)? On the plane, I wrote a small prayer (or perhaps it was more of a conversation with the Mother herself): Mother, you came to me
Breaking my heart
through the eyes of a puppy
Tears streaming down my cheeks
Drowning in guilt and shame
You remembered me
of my hearts unlimited capacity
I wish I could give my love
To everyone in need
But mother who am I to think
This is not your own priority
You teach me compassion
You love through my hands
I beg you oh mother
Take care of my friend
Behold your innocent
Beautiful child
Forgive me oh mother
I did not act as though they were mine
I beg you, oh please
grant me your strength
guide all my actions
With your sacred command
I bow down to you Trying to trust
Your Leela, your plan
I’m sharing this here because I am sure many of you have felt this same ache: the desire to help, to save, to ease suffering… yet the deep knowing that we can’t fix it all.
From a Vedic perspective, how do we understand this boundary? When is it our dharma to act, and when are we asked to surrender and trust that the Mother cares for all her children in ways we cannot always see? P.S. I’m still in touch with the property owners, so if anyone happens to be in Italy, wants to help themself or knows someone who could help these little souls, please reach out. I’d love to find a way to support them.









Update: I got in touch with the race team owner's daughter, who spoke English. I offered to cover the vet costs and asked her to take care of the dogs. It felt strange — one part of me was sad and deeply wanted to help, praying constantly; the other part (very subtle, hidden deep within) knew they would be okay.
And then, a little Diwali magic happened today: she sent me a video of a puppy, telling me that all of them had found loving, caring homes and were receiving proper medical care. What a beautiful wonder! Jai Maa! Jai Maha Lakshmi!