Surrender Poem by Varghese J Kuttikat

The urge to excel is to be extolled with harp and lyre
Heaven gets created by the longing eternal for the ethereal
Life's eternal longing for itself constitutes Universes blissful
Even silence is alive with throbbing, soulful notes beautifully lyrical
In a dream daringly human, we see the dust blooming and ourselves immortal
O Lord, wont you forgive us, as we indulge in our fond follies for a little while?
At your mighty trumpet call, we leave our toys and surrender sobbing, tearful