Bless Me

a poem by Satish Kakri

So that Mother, I never take
Anyone for granted, nor I make
Mistakes that slights human another
For everyone on earth is dear to Mother
Only you can grant vision and technique
You alone bring out strengths of the weak
Qualities I must practice not by fits and starts
Become your total devotee not by bits and parts
Worldly success must also come
Your name Mother I must always hum
Your great grand power engulfing vast wings
Songs in your praise everyone sings
Give me glimpse of your grace
Demolish all fears leaving no trace.