The Milk Of Life

Oh SriHari
where are you
if you are here
then please hurry to me.

See how the sun of hope
is out to set
the twilight of confusion
fast upon me.

Your grace untold has drizzled
a million times
will you now deny me
a million and one?

This heart so hardened
with the passing of loved ones
dares to care for the living
too much.

And much I’ve asked of You
and ask I will
for the most powerful God are You
you must grant me my will.

Oh Lord
this is a cry
an unceasing one
of a child… in an adult body.

The milk of life, SriHari
if it were to ever turn dry
there’d be no joy in life
none whatsoever.

So, make the sun rise please
on this dark dreary road
let the auspicious dissolve the shadows
that threaten to swallow the light.

You are the supreme master
to you our hearts bow 🙇‍♀️ 🙇‍♀️ 🙇‍♀️ 🙇‍♀️ 🙇‍♀️ 🙇‍♀️ 🙇‍♀️ 🙇‍♀️