Prayer

Lord here means "Inner conscience , i am talking to"
No religions please ...


Bendiga Bendiga Bendiga please
Bless him, Bless her, bless those and these
Make us warm with your cool cool breeze
We pray to you , bent down on our knees.

You left us to live by trusting hard
You taught us all, gave good luck card
You gentle hinted us with the attic smile
Gave us full grades and closed our file

We live , we work and pace up our drive
Get a mass of things and always thrive
We attempt and move, making many mistakes
Pump against your axioms without any brakes

Move shamelessly in pride with fake-fake faces
Commit ugly and evils without any traces
We look at you , you still say the same
"I trust you my child" , you will win this game

We now felt sure that you will open our file
And give us a zero as now bond is fragile
We know , we realize and still dont stop
You sowed something else and here's a different crop

Cant face you lord, cant roll more dice
You still appease us "to make more tries"
You guard us close and rejuvenate from eyes
Your smile still the same, soothing and nice

You ignore our bads , and never keep files
You don't even remember and make heaps or piles
Value only good acts and love us ever
You are so so good, then why our hands shiver?

O Father, O my father , you still trust us !!!
Completely hopeless , we make all fuss
We hereby promise to start once again
We will be virtuous , wont give u more pain

Be with us ,as you always do
Make us think good, make us like you
Taking all for good and relish our birth
Improve our lives and give it a worth

Bendiga Bendiga Bendiga please
Bless him, Bless her, bless those and these
Make us warm with your cool cool breeze
We pray to you , bent down on our knees.