Sri Hari’s Colours Sri Hari’s Symphony

You are the writer of my destiny, you did so, so many times..🌼

You are the maker, of my existence, you brought the music, life chimes..🌼

I am coming back, again and again, only to realise its a loop..🌸

The mind, the matter, the catalyst that you are, you help me jump the hoop..🌸

If only, I can be vivid, and claim a colour, there are so many..🌺

Sri Hari, you are the spectrum, just pick one for me, if any..🌺

Yellow and Red is what we know, and then there is so much black..🌸

Just paint me in the same one as you, my soul, front and back..🌸

Its now or never, a moment wasted, in which I can not find you..🌺

You gave me life, you gave me purpose, with you everything is new..🌺

Come and help me O Hari, I call upon your grace..🌼

I am in the dark, bring me the light, a doubt when I face..🌼

Whenever I come, I see your creation, has evolved even more..🌺

Such is your enigma, a reset of sorts, a better encore..🌺

Hari you are the music, that one hears, only if they are ready..🌼

Let me be the one, who can listen, the melody, the symphony, steady..🌼

The only words that does matter, where there is your name..🌺

Ego plays, the I dominates, we forget, Illusion is your game..🌺

In a clasp of hand, it can all cease, we know, but do not realise..🌸

No matter how much you cling on, you have to let go, there is no suprise..🌸

You created me, I thankyou O Hari, but do not leave me just as yet..🌺

I am colourful, as you were the painter, the best of vignette..🌺