Oh my Moon Lord
what is there more to ask
from you when you have
given me yourself
in each breath I take
It feels complete
the work seems done
there feels no need to
carry on with this maya life
all desires lay beneath
the path before my eyes
I am safe in your arms
but still is it not weary
to do the same things
over and over again
every single day?
Why such tiredness bhagwan?
Tiredness of how many lives?
If I’d known the art
to drop this body of mine
and merge in your heart
I would’ve wasted a second not
What will I do here?
What is there for me here?
What am I after all?
Human race feels apart from
my soul of mother nature
But where are the birds
why do they come not
onto my palms?
Only humans and their
never ending chatters
Oh my Moon Lord
come to my earth
take me to your home
I shall rest in you forever
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