Treasure Island

Muhammad Shanazar

(25-11-1960 / Pakistan)

Greatness


Nothing is useless
Till it is discarded by God Himself;
I am a stone entangled in the mud,
Do not pull me out,
O! My children place your feet
Upon my shoulders
And jump across the hurdle.

Submitted: Sunday, September 08, 2013
Edited: Monday, September 09, 2013
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Written by Shiraz Akhtar Mughal
Translated from Potohari into English by Muhammad Shanazar

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