My fall
Alas! could I stand & walk
the trails I once made
The heights I scaled
the paths I made
I befell “cause of my ego
From elevation I
was dragged down
Yearning, beseeching, ebbing
but life refused..
There was none
all around was deluge
Suddenly a ray glimpsed
beckoned me to light
Dazzled I was
enveloped in shine
Dozes of
grace rejuvenated
the downed-self
I stood up and
graced my way up again
Stranger I was not
was cognized again
Master ushered me in
to sit by
Blessings were aplenty
grace abounding all
Being taken charge of
I loosened my grip
Free I was- for the final jump
Arise! I shall---a new person
Old ties snapped, lapping now
Love an’ service for all
all bonds untied
Master with me, love will envelope all Eternity is beckoning
my call has come.
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