Real Wisdom Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Real Wisdom
I shall prefer no crown
If I is known
That it shall cost me dear love
I shall allow it to leave
What if I loose fortune!
But get melody with tune
That sings hymns of harmony
I shall accept it as the gift from almighty
I shall live in hut
If not shrouded by 'but'
I shall never cut
The love roots
What shall happen?
If I am driven
From my heaven
To face hell even
I shall prefer to be an ordinary man
To live with my woman
She shall occupy the kingdom
And that shall be real wisdom
Love This BabyGirl26 minutes ago And the poor will enter God's kingdom of riches and be as kings. Comment +1
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gift from almighty, this life, this love, this peace, right.
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I would like to translate this poem
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wow Chelsea Hamel29 minutes ago You sir are humble and a great poet. Comment +1