Thank you for making me realise, the truth,
That I'm born to be in the divine image;
Thank you for holding my hand,
When you saw me going astray;
Thank you for allowing me to feel happy,
And calm in your presence all the while;
Thank you for making me feel God-consciousness,
And self conscious to realise the Oneness;
Thank you for taking away my false belief of duality,
And gracing me with divine intellect to perceive
the truth of unity;
Thank you for making me realise,
That every tree of life grows from your seed;
And for filling my head with divine wisdom
and knowledge;
Thank you for making me think, in my essence,
I am the spirit that You blew into Adam;
Thank you for making me believe, I existed
as a pure spirit,
Even before I got into the womb of my mother;
Thank you for making me feel to be a living spirit,
Even after transcending to next phase of life;
Thank you for making me find the strength,
To start all over once again, to remember,
My forgotten promise, I made on the Day of Alast;
Thank you for making me believe, you are my life,
my truth;
Thank you for allowing me to get excited,
After being allowed to inherit the world,
And then allowing me to inherit from you,
wisdom about secrets divine;
Thank you for making me feel being loved,
By you for so long, since eternity;
Thank you for allowing me to get rid of,
Illusion, delusion, and superstitious thoughts,
Only to find out that you are the truth,
the Oner-eality;
Thank you for shaping and gracing me to be,
A nice gnostic, an arif of Absolute oneness;
Thank you for making me act and behave,
As a respectful and dutiful servant;
Thank you for making me believe, awareness
is your light, and
Enlightenment is your grace upon your lover;
Thank you for making me feel comfortable,
In your company and constant remembrance;
Thank you for igniting a spark of love in me,
Only to change it into a rising and expansive flame;
Thank you for giving me ample reasons,
To thank you for your boundless blessings;
Thank you for making me free of illusions,
And clearing my doubts, now I have no reason,
To question anything in your varied creation,
Like asking ‘why, 'how', when', 'what' and 'why'? '
Thank you for giving me valid reason to become,
the person that I want to be;
Thank you for ensuring that I would never get,
To meet this brand new version of mine,
except through your grace.
MyKoul
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