Prayer To Mother-Divine –Saroda.
Remake and remould,
Remould and remake,
Redirect you spindle,
From fake and swindle,
Stop desires where,
Heart and conscience fail,
And endow grace on silly mistake,
Remould and remake.
Rescue from black-mind’s ocean,
And remove the brags of Ego’s posts,
Kill and seal the I-won ghosts.
Renew love with the love of Your own,
Speed seed as in pure you have sown,
Infuse joy as beauty from flower is blown.
Appoint the mind as self –digger,
To earth out the layers of past deed,
To have the goblet full of Your own mead.
Remake and remould,
Remould and remake,
Redirect you spindle,
From fake and swindle,
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