O Grace, O Grace… Poem by Pushkar Bisht

O Grace, O Grace….
I beg you and lie down for you,
Don’t return, come to me, come to embrace me
There is nothing higher than you what amazes fewest of us…
Blessed are those, who discover and find it.

O Grace, O Grace….
You are beautiful that can’t be seen through external eyes
A pure heart needs you that bursts into tears and realize…
What a light, opens my heart and bring eternal delight
In whatever form you come to me, I will bend and pray on my knees