When you are stubborn
to tread the path
that you shall never return,
the advice of your friends
falls in your deaf ears.
You hearken not even
to the heralds of nature.
You listen not to the pleasing tongue
of your bonny eyed love.
When destiny rides on your mind
You rush to go in the upward path.
If you come back to breathe alive
We'll thank the heavens for the care on mortals.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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When destiny rides on your mind we shall go to upwards path that is path to God. He is our destiny of reality. Brilliant poem is shared...10