Oh My Beloved Lord!

Oh My Beloved Lord! In life and death, In day and night, In Joy and sorrow, Will I hold you as my Love, Oh the giver of Life! However shocking be time, Famine, flood or Typhoon, Natural wrath or divine grace, Hidden bliss or obvious disaster. I will not loss my faith in You, I will not turn my face from You, If Life becomes tough to hold, I will worship You bit by bit with my death with deep dignity, Life and death is the garland. Evening comes with darkness, Dark night becomes a forest, Though the forest is full with wilderness it nurtures life. Life is monotonous if there is no challenge, No worries to fulfil the circle, Death comes with its shadow to connect us to our inner surface, Deep down we are solid as Love. You are I know from my core, A lovely beloved with plentitude, A complete Confederate and enormous potential of vastness, Life with the deep knowledge of death is rare opportunity, Oh the giver of death too! I will stand by my side with deep faith your sweet blessings, No amount of sorrow or Joy can deflect my mind from You, Standing upon the Debris or ruins, I will chant your Name with deep adoration, Worship You breath by breath, Offering as gift my inner sky. @prabir Gayen: 25 May,2020,9: 06 AM.