Keep Me In Your Grace
S Savita Tyagi
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Sitting in quiet
I surrender to you
O! My lord
My winnings your grace
My losses your admonition
Hold me by your hand
Least I fall upon rugged earth
Unprotected like a sky diver
With unopened umbrella
With your light shining
This rotten stinking trash bin
Becomes a sparkling treasure chest
The gloomy shroud torn to pieces
Joy eternal glows on dead face
A blissful sensation arising from no where
Like prettiest colorful mushrooms
Sprouting overnight in blessed rain
So fleeting are these happy moments
Dearth in my humble existence
Keep me in your grace Lord!
Keep me in your grace!
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