Whatever I do O Theos !

The infinite cosmos is your O Theos,

and I too belong to the sublime,

As guardian and preserver of creation,

you dwell in the dimension of time.

In this overwhelming infinite setup,

I wonder what existence is mine?

Whatever I said, whatever I thought,

whatever I learned, whatever I taught,

Whatever I felt, whatever I tasted,

whatever I saught, whatever I wasted,

Whatever I explored, whatever I travelled,

whatever I thought, whatever I unravelled,

Whatever I'll do, whatever I did,

whatever I revealed, whatever I hid,

Whatever I envision, whatever I admire,

whatever I plan, whatever I aspire,

was either inspired by you alone,

or was this human mind and body's play.

I am blameless, as it is all your sway,

how do I express my heart to you today?

speaking to you is so joyous and gay,

my fears about the future you must allay,

I want to climb the rock of life with your belay,

my fears about the future you must allay.

Apart from my ego which I call mine,

whatever is the will of this ego,

that also gets influenced by thine.

Those options I get, do make me feel happy,

also, get regulated, and sometimes so snappy.

Alleviate my burdens of past Karma,

and bless me to know true Dharma,

Grant me might, intellect and cognition

with togetherness and devotion,

I want to get completely engulfed

in truly gnostic celestial emotion.