imagine if lord narayana is in front of you. what would you do in a modern world?
here we go, a part of my imagination.

the sun's just rising, and im up early in the morning, ready for the day. i turn over in bed, mumbling a groggy good morning, prabhu, and goodmorning, mata, as i yorn.
and, i hear someone at the foot of my bed, saying sweetly, goodmorning, dear. missed me?a deep, gentle voice.

Me, *blink,*.
um no?".
he, slightly offended, ok then i'll leave. all these days, you were calling onto me, asking for me to come to you. so now when i came, you say you didn't miss ME.
i sit upright in bed, totally confused. alright, you're dreaming, i convince myself, and stand up, walking to the foot of my bed.
a warm hand grasps my wrist in a very gentle grip, and i blink.
i really felt like screaming and ran well, to my door, tripping over my blanket, and falling headfirst onto my bed.
owhw prabhuuuuuuu.
i mumble.
i take my phone and is ready to call my mother, when he laughs.
i blink. whats happening? i have no idea.
give me the varification code, i turn to him saying sharply.
i could feal his smile. and he gives it indeed, but im still not convinced.
this is the problem of you modernday kids. what do you call your selves, jenZ. hm? he teases and stands up, jewelary tinkling.
come closer, he says and i refuce. alright. he says and in one swift motion, he walks up to me, and gives me one of his rings.i blink.
why this? i ask and he grinns. and then he whispers something into my ear. "sing me the song that you'd promiced to sing to me,". i am wonderstruck. that instent, he takes my hand again, and i see him, yes, i see him with these eyes that remained closed for my entire life. indiscribable beauty, unearthly smile, and oh so radient, and warm.
im everywhere arround you, child. the thing is you don't recognise me. try to recognise me, and you'll see me everywhere. keep me as your strength, draw me from within you. i am the energy, the strength, the joy you've, always.