What you made of me?
you lifted me from the pit of slander
and put on your heart's throne!
you cleansed wounds of my soul
by caressing touch of your soul
you filled in me celestial jargon
and made my mute life eloquent
What you made of me?
I was a fallow field unsowed for ages
you sowed in it paradises of thy love
you kissed each bud of my existence
with the lips of your immortal poetry
you held up collapsing cliffs of my mind
with solid prop of your matchless wisdom.
What you made of me?
I was a concert of an empty hall
you filled it with your sweet melodies
I was a road rejected by all and sundry
you made me a thoroughfare of bliss
I had been burning in wildfire of neglect
you pulled me under your kind shadow
Verily, you made me far more
in a single life than I deserved
to be made in million.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem