Oh! My God, my savior Allah
How can I criticize you my creator?
Man interrogate, How born again
Once mixed into earth? My lord
You create again such creature us
With a dropp of waste; its mercy you
Have given knowledge; by I know
Myself. Different shape different face,
It’s your art, passion, or our fate;
How fabulous mechanism have you;
An ant having heart and tiny legs;
Little intestine to digest and big heart
To climb; its amazing art, from light into
Darkness and darkness into light; converting
Day to night and night to day;
Nature is bound with your power, it seems
In every motion, motion of sun, moon, planet
And motion of my pen; how can I prove?
You never come in my eyes; Are you Omni present,
Or only present it’s a puzzle to my mind?
Individual world everyone has, individual thoughts,
Individual ideas, has to connect it one, we believe one
God, one prophet, and oneness of world
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Creation of Almighty is unique. Kabir said he can not be described why not seven oceans are made ink and all forests are made pen. But you have nicely depicted His glory with your cute pen and soulful ink. Stay blessed. Keep writing without any expectation.