: Worship: Poem by Prabir Gayen

Worship

Within the alter of my heart
I will worship You
offering garland of my breaths,
Come and stand in front of me
With the light of your Soul.
Remove all the make-believe
darkness of illusion,
I will see you with the light
of Your Being,
Let all the shadows of ignorance flee.
The Flowery garden of my heart
Is occupied by you,
You sit there with no interval,
Your light of knowledge flashes
there often and on.
In that light of illumination
My sense expands,
What if it remains inherent and dormant?
With the soft touch of Your light
Let my eyes be open wide and enough.

(English Translation of _পূজা_ of Srijita Mondal.)

@Prabir Gayen /3/0420/4: 37AM.