Holy Presence

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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We pray alright Wish too to be right In life and in dealing For other’s pain and healing How is the god going to help? Until you are not yourself Until you express your resolve How is he going to solve? Every now and then you ask For guidance and simple task You never bother about inner conscience There is full proof way and guidance “God purity my soul like gold” I read and reread but nothing was told You were to go to Him only after becoming gold Not simply praying by words and believing in what was told Why almighty should do all sort of cleansing? When you are not prepared for task of erasing All evils, past and present, for the sake of good beginning I think that was more appropriate than merely praying “God purify me like water” Help me and guide to alter Listen to my prayers as they are sincere I bow my head in your presence here I feel at home When certain things emerge to welcome It is all about resurgence Of pure intention and holy presence

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