Lord!
The days You give me,
Do let them bedeck
My humble hours,
With Your jewel-thoughts.
In earnest,
I pray to You.

 

Every step of mine,
While it ventures out…
Let it be guided,
And shown the way:
By Your visionary light.
I pray to You.

 

The stumbling blocks,
That lock horns
With my endeavour –
Can move aside forever:
Only, if Your benevolence
Stays with me.

 

Let my worship
Be in form of: Pure Faith –
More inward than outward.
Give me such strength,
That I truly believe,
You are always there for me.

 

2002

                          

Geeta Chhabra