AURA

AURA
Devoting prayers on the side lines of a temple
While chanting the mantras in words so simple,
All auras of hymns of pure holiness
 fragrance of the flowers to adore,
A redolence of the annoy,
 sprinkling of the holy water,
 serve us all, a fast cure from Covid
I lay before your altar
My ornaments all costume,
All aroma all perfume,
All flow of the music,
All words of the lyric,
 Beats of the drums,
 Rhythms of the dances,
In those throngs of people,
I am visualizing you and only you.
Dear Durga Ma,
To whom my silence
Echoed Today :