At Thy Feet Poem by Lal Parameswar

Prostrations and salutations at thy feet,
My Lord, my Master, my everything,
Let thy blessings be showered on me,
And on all the fellowmen around the world.
Seated high in the depth of our hearts,
Kill all our sins and deadly faults,
In Thou lies freedom, in Thou lies solace,
Let our days and nights sing Thy praise,
Thy smile soaks this world in joy,
The joy for life...all that's life,
Prostrations and salutations at thy feet,
My Lord, my Master, my everything.