There you come
In every form,
Sometimes in rain
Sometimes in the storm.
There you bestow
Your never-ending bliss,
Through gleaming moon
You send tranquil and peace.
Your ecstasy can be sensed
Through blooming flowers,
Everything appears to be powerless
In front of your supreme power.
Where the world is battling over
Caste and creed
You come to my rescue
Whenever I need it.
You pick me up
Whenever I fall,
I get you near me
Whenever I call.
I search for you in love
I see you in my prayers
I know you are beside me
In my success, in my despair.
Worries, pain, and tears
Are no more in me,
I have come to know
You were then, now and forever with me.
You be with one
You be with all,
Different names your children call Thee
Some say Lord, some say Almighty.
This poem was first published in Storizen Magazine January 2020 Issue
