Louder and hoarse I call you,
all in your thousands of names.
However, I hear you snore!
nothing else but rub and scrub.

My fumed throat gets soared.
Sound cracks under my tongue.
I seek a word to wake you up.
Wonder would you ever hear?

I know not the right diction.
Words feeble are illegible.
My lips dry by constant chant.
But, you never answered once.

One day I filled my soul full; words,
poured my heart out in pain.
Called you all through breathe,
sleepless until daybreak.

Then I heard a feeble hum,
sounding right from my core.
There you came as a thought,
a simple lovable audible expression.

Every cell in my body resonated.
vibrant vivid vibrato of divinity.
inside out saturated by love
I fell unto thy feet of divinity.

by Satheesan Rangorath, Palakkad