Oh my Lord of Water
loft me along with you
when one can find nectar in thou
so that be younger & rescue from hustle
for the whole life's bustle..
Oh my Lord of mighty of the mightiest-Time
pity on me as you were never of mine
O' lord! use your mighty power
get static to conceal from pain of shower..
Oh my Lord of Land
wish for helping me hand to hand
aid to discover a land of peace
so as to conceal from my inner police..
O my Lord of peaceful Air
allow me to sway with you
with hopes of catching many fairs
and clear pleasing sound of soft breeze within you..
Oh my Lord of Fire
let's suppose a place of 'Shire'
where road goes ever on and on
for I must need your heed
coz cruel is burning Shire's seeds
My lord! I beg to pray
Point me a hope of ray
to conceal its floras & lovely greeny Shire..
Oh my Lord of ALL CREATURES
why did you build those wise furnitures?
that others use their goodness
just to show their greatness
why did you build this very life?
comprised of fragile relations of hive
if neither do 'life' persists so nor these relations
coz it only led to pain and complications..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem