An appeal to my Lord
Is it a blessing or curse?
Is it a heaven or hell?
Am I in the hands of Lord or devil?
It’s my state my Lord! to know
There are some nobles and angels and
A lot of devils among them
There is a smile of glee and beauty and
Also a lot of evidences for endless sorrows
Am I a man of blessed or cursed
my Lord! come to answer me and
hear my appeal to live with peace
Victories are following me in my way and
the failures are guiding me ahead
There is a delightful dawn in the east but
there is a great threatening from dark west
There is a plenty of meals in a golden plate but
many worms are moving in it
To live or to die
It is my question of this second
My God!
Come and answer me with your grace
The present state of my mind has been narrated as a poem
He can change my tears in to joy
Will He do? It is a question and my appeal to my Lord
He has to cure my pains and wounds
Saktheee S Ravichandran
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem