Let’s Meet in Meditation

O God! Lord of the Lord
You are potent and omniscient!

In this mud hive, I don't want to live,
Lord! please do believe.
My abode isn’t here for sure,
it’s beyond the door.

From behind the door,
I’m sure, you always call me ashore.
O Lord! I know and I bow.

As out I go, I know for sure,
You’ll open your door.

I balk in vain, being stuck in my body den,
on this side.
As your door open, none can stop me then,
entering inside, where I ever bide.

I know, I can't embrace you though,
with my physical body intact.
The door will deter, body keeps me in fetter,
and block my entry in fact.

Till then, let’s meet in meditation, no cable no cord.
Neither my body den, nor your door close or open
Won’t be able to stable or to nix our mix, my Lord!