End Of The Murky Night Poem by Prabhat Kumar Sahoo

My murky night won't end if,
The master of the cosmos turns foe.
Unless He rises as Sun everyday
Scattering rays to lighten the world.

My mind-fish wearing scales of illusions
Swimming here & there, boundless
Time is the fisherman, waiting ahead
To net to put me into fetter
I fear, I may be away from Thee.

You have earned fame in this earth
Sanctioning mercy to poors
I wish, pray, holding your names
To end my night soon.