Sunday Prayer

Thy is the colour of dark clouds

Thy is the voice of their falling…

Announcing wise words aloud

Pure, fresh and rejuvenating!

Enlighten my mind, my soul dear lord!

As thou enlightened prince Arjuna’s

Let my wings spread with energy

That me inside binds…

Thy flute mesmerises the world

Thou hast created the music

Thy compassion is the strongest of forces

Described in the holy epics…

Thou art the Preserver!

Thou art the Saint!

Offering thy prayers as colour

Our lives thou shalt paint!

***Krishna! Krishna!***



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