A Bird On The Path Of Truth Poem by Durga Patva

After testing my mettle
You promised me to be my mate
You circled me with your grace
Invited me your kingdom of eternal peace.
Having your benison
I fulfilled your condition.

No impediments bothered me
No evils stopped me
No worries made me gloomy
No sorrow made me cry.

Soared high with feather
Ardently rapt in my tone
Pine for the highest rapture
Leaving the world behind alone.

I flied full of joy in the open sky
Thou shown me the right way
I remembered that pious day
When I opined my worldly awe
Oh! Your smiling face, when you saw.

It is thy inspiration
encouraging me to fight
Against worldly Shackles
And to go forward with limitless zeal.

'Just perform frankly
No fear needed on the path of truth
Lead your life happily'
I followed righteous path of thine
Rewarded your saying
'You are mine.'