There you come
in every form.
Sometimes in rain
sometimes in storm.

There you bestow
Your never-ending bliss.
Through gleaming moon
You send tranquil and peace.

Your ecstasy is felt
Through blooming flowers.
Everything seems powerless
In front of your supreme power.

Struggling myself through
Muck and weeds.
You come to my rescue
Whenever I need.

You pick me up
Whenever I fall.
I got you near me
Whenever I call.

I look for you in love
I seek you in my prayer.
I know you are beside me
In my success, in my despair.

Worries, pain and tears
Are no more within me.
For I know, for sure
You will make a way for me.

You be with one
You be with all.
Different names people call Thee
Some say Lord; some say Almighty.

Name: Aparna Mukherjee

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