A Prayer To The Lord Poem by Sridhar Amrita Aum

Oh! Enchanting is Thy Name, lovely

You joyfully tricked Yasoda Mayya

With Thy Endearing blissful play

Lord of Vridavan, Heart of All.



Listen to the Prayer of mine

A little trembling baby of Thine

Catching me with Thy Hands

Save me from the Birth of rounds.



Never forget this little one

Unable to take step to the Divine

Fallen as I am in this worldly ocean

Having unbearably miserable passions.



Bless me be born wherever Thou art

Make me ever play with kids of Cowherd

Darling Nanda, I crave to play with Thee

For Thine Love, Beauty, Bliss are ever mine.