Nurturing, anticipating in your mind only …
Living with the energy of your imaginations only…
Taking the size…
And creating myself…
Growing in your behavior only…
Blooming and blossoming…
Aromatizing and regenerating …
And, victorious in this battle ground…
I am defining myself in the words you are telling to me…
That too with a heavy sound…
Then why you are afraid of me?
Why this ignorance is around?
Lots of confusions…
Having numerous of permutations…
Anger and illusions…
Then these self-exploitation…
Why are you letting me to be a reason of your shaking ground?
Create in the manner you wanted me to be…
Generate the colors…
And, redefine me…
Be innovative…
And, then rectify me…
With all the efforts, love and care…
Do it thousands of time…
And, behave like a real player…
You need not to bother about time…
You are the king and this is your regime…
If only you understand the secret…
Secret of creation and re-creation…
Secret of this divine formation…
Purity of these circulations…
I will remain your slave……
And rest of all in your helm…
No doubts no worries….
Everything in a perfect rhythm…
And, you will be is happiest then…