My God's Grace Poem by BIBHAKAR DUTTA

Bewildering thoughts
With my poetic mood,
I only survive by my
God's grace.
Oh the supreme soul!
I bend my head
and express thee
my deeply gratitude.

The core of meaning,
That I simply verse
with my simple attitude,
just useless and absurd
Without Thy blessing.
Yes, my God is very kind
And always mercy,
How to repay
Thy grace? ...

How to worship Thee!
Oh the supreme soul!
Tell me.
How to worship Thee? ...
Just all my poetic sense
Just be my prayers...
That I wish to bestow
with purity.

Just to live in glee,
I want to be free...
Just alluring to be in Thee! ...
Oh The Supreme Soul!
How I worship Thee? ! ...