A Pray To A Monk...

Poem By Prabhakar Srivastava

Live in my heart, O great Swami!
Just drag this creature to Thee
Once again address me as lion
And say all powers are but mine

O for thy unique vivifying address!
Just call me too "son of immortality"
Just fill my every pore with Godliness
And tell me again ' Thou art ever free'

O ever young monk! Destroy all sobs
And rouse my long slumbered might
Just fill my brain with eternal hopes
And Empower me for the darkest night

O Arouser of deads! Just resurrect me
To live like kings and serve like thee

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