Endeavour To Resurrect Dead

My mortal body for long seemed to be the interface of interaction with your creation,

Overlooking the soul I thought it to be the sole

I stay obsessed with its sense gratification

And run about seeking validation.

Carrying the baggage of the sins,

Also I stay drenched in insecurities and rituals.

I have fed the darkness of lethargy more than the fire of divinity.

Trapped in the delusions and self-imposed limitations,

I have sunken to depths of despair.

My lack of direction is piercing my aspiring soul.

  

Beloved Krishna,

Lend thy observation to my heartfelt invocation.

I seek thy help in endeavor to resurrect my dead soul,

Dead for it has unremembered the relationship with thou.

The soul is lying moribund at

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the depths of deception.

Help cleanse the soul and make it worthy,

As it is dirty with stains of sins.

The desire to experience your exotic presence is colossal,

In a way holistic, spiritual and special.

I crave the higher taste of realizing thee in my work and existence,

Till I breathe last rather the being in state of discontent.

Shower thy grace and raise my awareness

And give wings to my fire of divinity.

Impound my restlessness

And stop it from ravaging the blessings thou bestowed upon me.

I shall discard undue expectations and cravings and abide by altruism.

I promise to be sincere and incessant in my endeavor

Pardon my past and at long last overlook my failures and imperfections.

I surrender to thou…………..