O Master! Give Me Strength!

O My Master! Give me Strength! O dear master! Give me strength to be able to recognise The Truth, In the name of Truth we accumulate false, Sweet and beautiful false, In the name of simplicity We are in search of new complexity, We talk about non-violence and violence is peeping through every atom of body and Being, Mind is fed on violence, We pretend to worship God and behind desires are making Web of infinite ripples, Mind is a great trouble seeker, We are false in every sphere of Life, Never ever genuine in our search, We are faceless faces and lost In the waves of dull knowledge, Knowledge is a dark room and it wraps our anile intelligence, The Sun rises every morning, The Moon casts infinite beauty, And we talk of our inner beauty, Never our mind is wonder- struck, Never we find infinite beauty in the buds and blossoms, We are false seekers of truth and beauty, We feed our egos and live in peace, In the name of peace we invoke labile state of mind, Tranquility becomes a chain of annoyance, We live in mind and mind moves from one desire to another, Sowing the seeds of unhappiness and our prayer is full of dark night, We are destroying our lives and with drowsiness we bow-down thinking ourselves to be great and wise, We are false disciplines of Nature and our devotion is skin-deep, Every moment Judging this or that, Rich are proud and poor are jealous, We are not the masters of our minds, We are slaves to our desires and pretend to be seekers of Truth, O My Master, Beloved the great, raise my heart to pure emptiness, Give me strength to feel the spirit Of real enquiry for godliness. @Prabir Gayen 2: 21 PM. Tue, May 18/2021.