If ever my hands are stretched ,
May it be just in your praise.
If I ever my head is raised,
May it be to acknowledge your grace.
If ever my lips move in feverish prayer,
May it chant your merciful name.
If ever my eyes search for inner peace,
May it be at your graceful feet.
If ever I feel forlon and lost,
May you bestow upon me your bountiful love and care.
If ever I fail in my duties,
May you be my merciful guide.
Maa I seek thee
In my each breath.
Binita Jha
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