GOD LET ME BE BORN AS A BIRD OR . . . .
Morning mild rays of bright sun Touch your feet and say "Good morning Master, It is time to start your day programme."
The birds on banyan tree Sing morning songs to wake you up with love As a part of their morning prayer
The dew drops on petals of lotus Collect water along with sweet fragrance of flowers To offer padapuja to your sacred feet
Dignified clouds in the sky Shower drops of water along with prayers from heaven To give you a comfortable abhishekam
Colourful flowers in the garden Lotus and lilies in the lake, gather the soft flowers For morning guru pooja to their beloved Bhagavan
Trees and plants in and around Offer well ripened fruits with lots of love and devotion Along with sweet honey for Your breakfast
Elephant near the gate, koyila on the tree Peacock in Your backyard, deer in front of garden Sing and dance to glorify Your name
O! God! When the entire nature is thrilled in your service Being a man with ego and status With busy work schedule, no time to grab such joy
Swamy! I don't want this aimless and useless life any more I don't like this conditioned and restricted life style God of Mercy! Let me be not a man in my next birth
Let me born as a bird or butterfly in Your garden Let me be a tree or swan in the lake of Your Ashram At least let me be a grass flower in your lawns
God listen to my prayer Grant me my wish to be with You for ever
OM NAMO SRI ANANDA NILAYAYA NAMAHA