The Storm Poem by Gajanan Mishra

This storm within me
Is also Your pastimes
That I know, my dear
I know in this storm
You are wakeful
And I am dreaming You
And unconscious and
In deep sleep
In this storm You enliven
My body my senses life airs
Mental activities and and
So many things subtle and gross
Your purpose is known to You
I am here just acting as per Your wish
And I am crossing the illusion and
Realizing You Supreme Truth
By gradual rectification.