My Master's Magic Poem by Lokendra Singh

My Master's Magic
As the fragrance of sandalwood
Make full of fragrance to
Whichever thing comes in its contacts
So the holy company made me holy too
Spiritual practices just happen to me
No need to do
This is all-my master's magic
God is the only core
I had no addiction before
But now I'm addicted
And wildly addicted
To none but holy company and holy name
This is all- my master's magic
I strived hard for self-realization
But nothing altered
Everything remained the same
And one day I met a master
Then Everything has changed
And nothing remained the same
I was a different person before meeting him
And became an altogether different person
After meeting him
This is all-my master's magic
He has ameliorated
My body, my mind, and soul
He played-in my life- a vital role
World's are like poor's hut
Before what he has given me
I never could presume
What a master can give to a disciple
My life has become incessantly blissful
Which was earlier insipid or dull
This is all-my master's magic
I had a strong ego
And so rigid that he knew
Only to be broken rather than
Even a slight bending
But he made it as flexible as anything can be
With his love and grace
This is all-my master's magic.