Lord, how can there be...

Lord, how can there be 

A dash of darkness?

Your golden strike, 

Transforms whole net!

Survive can not any 

Matter however grey,

Your power beam 

Absolves anything per se!

Operate can not any 

Pseudo however aged,

Your truthful flow 

Enlighten whole nutshell!

Just a cloud in heavy 

And stagnant phase,

Your compassion sure 

Help pour the same!

Knock open...knock open...

Oh trapped brain!

Hour has come for you 

To receive grace.

System already set 

In man though drained,

Certain 'Morli, Lord, 

Your touch engulfs save!

- Morli Pandya

August 4, 2015