Almighty


You ask to sing, I sing to you; you ask to dance, I dance for you
You’re the master and the creator
As mere actors we dawn the stage,
And perform as scripted by thy
When swayed from the scene, disturbing the drama
To our rescue, you come, oh Rama!
As thoughts overwhelm my mind and stink it with ego
I ask you to interrupt and stop the flow
Take me, caress my thoughts, refresh and renew it
With a breath of fresh air, you awaken our wounded minds
Can it regain the state of oneness or dance to other desires, who can tell!
Stay with us and illumine us at every wrong step taken or bad thought arisen

Take us to your world oh dear Rama.

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