What if a heart so pure
Thou set for the confessions
Hast the love in thy heart rusted
The pride in thyself shall the moment
When you so humble depart
Like a book open is thy heart
Like moon the solace of lovers
Art thou the thunder of hell
Hast thou been bestowed
For the human to act in cruelty
Dust is all whether thine or else
Whence dust to dust why worrieth thou
Touch the feet of the diety in tear
With both hands together in apology
26/6/2009
Sometimes poetry becomes an artfull expression of humility. An eloquent poem, Sadiq. Best Wishes Naseer
The humility expressed in this poem is beautiful. Very gracefully and eloquently written. Warm regards, Sandra
Whence dust to dust why worrieth thou Touch the feet of the diety in tear With both hands together in apology ------ Forgiveness will bestow upon you by Seema
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'Like a book open is thy heart Like moon the solace of lovers' Wonderful