i have washed your feet
faced your fury
absorbed your smiles and
failed the jury
i am not sad though
i am not worried
so long as you bless the world
i will plough
the lonely furrough
curiosity, concern, compassion and collaboration
i have washed your feet
faced your fury
absorbed your smiles and
failed the jury
i am not sad though
i am not worried
so long as you bless the world
i will plough
the lonely furrough
Blessed is the world that you saw favoured
Not with life that you are gifted,
After the long
Maddening search
When you came home
Through the round earth’s dome
Unburdened of the desire for a touchstone;
The lonely furrough,
A step from the alter,
(Where sinners conspire after confession
Their tryst with Lucifer)
But be a heaven
Where drink you more than just glass of wine!
when sins devour the desires
and the passion
does now own what it sires
you ask, as if it is enough
to live in this world
with all the dark deeds
casting their shadow
over the future steps
left to follow
Ma Kaali! i then surrender
to your wishes
and just aspire
whenever some blessings are left
in your basket
after showring them over all
your ardent devotees
you will empty those
over my path
lest i suffer
always from your contempt
and can not even hope
for a baptism by fire