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I Don't Pray To God

A friend asked me if I pray to God! 
Should I pray to Him? 
I said “I don’ Pray to Him”! 
Who prays to their Father? 
The Lovely Father who takes care of everything? 

Oh! My Lord! I don’t Pray to You! 
When I was in deep distress 
You were with me! I felt you 
Holding my hands! Keeping me together!! 

When I was young and at all play 
When I was in school with no play 
All work and only work! 
Still, you were with me! 
Holding my hands and 
Keeping me happy and progressive!! 

When I lost my dad and the world 
Looked gloomy and when I hated the world 
For no reason, and for no fault! 
You were with me and I felt that!! 
Though I couldn’t see you!! 

When I achieved some thing! 
When I bought a car or a bike! 
You patted me on my back! 
And I could feel that Though I couldn’t see you!! 

I still feel the lovely pat you gave me 
When I stood apart with my chest 
Broad open with courage and with 
Confidence and with a belief! 
With a firm belief in Thee!! 

Oh My Lord!! I love thee! 
More than I loved anybody!! 
Take everything from me! 
My car, my Masters Degrees! 
My computers and my money!! 
But, just let me kiss that gentle 
Hand which was on my head 
When I was in sorrow and in deep agony! 
Just let me kiss that lotus feet 
Which led me the path to sincerity! 

Just Allow me touch your feet 
And clean that Lovely feet 
With my tears and and with my 
Love! To you!! Oh My Lord! 
I don’t pray to Thee!! But ! 
Love Thee!! Than I loved anybody else!!!! 

(c) Phani Gargey
San Diego, USA

November 1999

 
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