Invocations -2 Second 5

Famished, the mind has been
Forgetting the Boota Bhrit
My mind hungers
Nourish it with the essence
for the Bhava that you are
Guide me to you,
from the dark of Ignorance
You are the soul of everything
The Bhootatma and the Bhootabhavna
The life and nourishment itself
Wayward, lonely, lost
I have forever wanted solace
You are purest Essence O' Pootatma
Help me find the way to you.