Spiritual Yatra Poem by Bh. Rohith Kumar Bejjala

A fully energetic, ecstatic day is started
for this time,
engaging every heart beat
for the pleasure of lord,
every mouth and tongue glorifying
with unlimited, ultimate mirth,
that I didn't felt since birth,
those divine pastimes
which were taught and assumed as stories to the mind,
now we're searching for the truth,
and are really beneath of its kind
the mountains and plains and blessed rains
the waterfalls and divine missed calls,
The unfulfilled spiritual potency,
calling to fill its vacancy
with lots of immense love,
without giving a paltry place to hesitancy
oh! lord of prem,
throw me out of this mundane material game,
just give me the strength,
to chant your holy name,
in your heart oh lord
one day to be a best devotee,
I wanna claim,
relieve me from the main pain of fitted material scuffling chain...! !