A Path Maker Fakir Poem by Raghavendra Nayak

A Path Maker Fakir.

Let you dance before stop my breadth,
My mother and my love’s love.
Let you show tears, if I am
Sleep eternal in your house.

Let you stop before angry, envy-
My gentle-heart and words spoils.
Let me start to gain ocean-love,
Before my sweat drop and touch her feet.

Let her seek pure art-rate,
Mine is unwounded and unpainfull heart.
Let it not die without show courtesy,
Her crystal-eyes ever meet ecstasy.

Let show gentle cheek and hip,
Maybe heart neither filled nor space to words,
Let to be reborn for sake of my ripe,
My heart wait as long as the sunshine.

Let you dance before stop my breadth,
My mother and my love’s love.
Let you show tears, if I
Sleep eternal in your house.

Let bees to be dance, let it not be free,
My gardens have flowers and fruits,
Let leave to taste and waste not it is,
My pure-heart of apple fruit never drops out.

Let you not built a wall to LOVE,
But my heart has never tine-fence.
Let it be not to hide flows of feelings,
If it is, my pure-heart walks on tine-bed.

Let them to be awake and let to be move,
My Asian nations needs one like young & active,
Let you show lit of talent for nation glory,
My mind wants to be like YOU.

Let them ride before stop my breadth,
My mother and my love’s love.
Let you show tears, if I am
Sleep eternal in your house.

The world always pained by sick-heart,
You have a medicine to wounded heart.
The Asian nation’s walks else being of chain-
With empty mind and empty source.

Don’t see back, don’t stay back,
Step to alter, step to rebuild the world.
Let Asian nations altered by Asian-heart,
Let them alive, doesn’t need Alien vanguard.

I’m a Fakir, path maker Fakir-
Step an un-trodden, left a stepped,
Not makes a foes, share with woes;
You only have a same key—Peace and Rest.

Let you unlock before stop my breadth,
My mother and my love’s love.
Let me show sweat, if I were it,
Sleep is on your eternal tear.