Alluring, self-absorbed
Perfidious, conceited
Deprived of candour
An insignificant drop
In a boundless ocean
Ignorant of the fact
Out there in realm of deceit
He’s nothing
But a puppet on a string
Just a toy
In hands of gods
All fragile, all vulnerable
With free will or without
As the true meanings
Of principle divine
Remain hidden from his perception
a perfect poem ejaz! man as a micrcosm seems almost insignificant in the macrocosm.surely he has a identity amongst all beings, and god holds the strings individually, pushing, pulling and propelling, as puppets or you can say kites.dancing to his tune.as usual a wise write from you........best wishes ritty
symbolic...beautifully worded to convey the concept within...thanks...10
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I would like to translate this poem
Out there in realm of deceit He’s nothing But a puppet on a string Just a toy... Really sir we are all nothing but puppet in the hand of almighty....