I envelop myself
In a most crowded zone
vacuumed yet affluent
the moments ,
sometimes come in a rush
as if they are being theft or granted
From imperishable treasury
Just for this moment
i get intoxicated to You
and to the way
it assured me
“I’m here, right behind where your thoughts start”
i know, i know…
My determination is weak
and those strong feelings of now
turn fleeting and deceptive in a moment
taking on a will of their own
off on a search for pretension
But…
for a little while
just for this small amount of time
let me drink the elixir of contemplation
On your Form
Let me drink deeply
from the inexhaustible well
of Your love
Grant me passage to the inner chambers
of Your heart
with the secret incantation
of Your Name
Let me have a glance
to my heart’s content
the sight of You
let me whisper each name
let me cling to this feeling
let there be no hope of recovery for me…
let there be no hope of recovery for me…

Babari Birjanagari
(Satya Kumari Joshi)
Assistant CDO Bajhang