Grasping Lords Mercy Poem by Bh. Rohith Kumar Bejjala

oh hare Krishna hare ram
how fortunate I am
to feel every day so cool and calm
under the light of your pretty palm
my hands touch the immense sky
in the mode of exceptional Ecstacy
under the surveillance of your supremacy
the jazz up joys of keertan emits out
from the throbbing hearts of devotees in bliss
from the balarama's mridanga
your glories reverberate
with an outstanding efficient frequency
what does this soul need more than your mercy,
oh Krishna,
please throw me out of this material lunacy
I wanna be eternally live under your captaincy
let my soul float with that buoyancy
towards the great Vaikuntha
which is beyond this vast Galaxy..! !