I am coming handsome,
To know as to why sweetheart loves you so much,
To learn the art of beatification,
Beautification of body,
Beautification of heart,
Beautification of soul!
I know it well I can never be handsome like you,
But let me learn the art,
Let me try my best to be as much handsome as I can,
I have learnt the art of playing love tunes on a flute,
I have learnt the art of stretching my hands for a sacrifice,
I have learnt the art of peace from one sitting under a tree,
Now I am coming to learn the practicality of life,
Without that my leaning will remain incomplete,
And the ugly stains at my face will not be washed out,
I hope as you did in the past,
You’ll welcome the sinner,
Remove his ugliness,
Making him capable to see his face,
In a mirror that I hope I’ll get from you!
nice closing line, it makes you pause and think for a moment.
Beautification of heart, soul and mind to cleanse our sins and walk in the knowledge we are emotionally free of any negativity! Great write!
So you are on a beautification therapy....! Wish you all success..! The older we grow, greater should be the efforts at beautification! Delightful read!
I have learnt the art of stretching my hands for a sacrifice, I have learnt the art of peace from one sitting under a tree, Now I am coming to learn the practicality of life, Without that my leaning will remain incomplete, ......true said.Constructive depiction. Many thanks dear sir, may God strengthen your insight.. .....10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Just too simple and beautiful.... it's not looks that matter but in the long run inner grace is what sets in life one's place and face and in the annals of time leaves an everlasting trace so be thy grace say ameen or amen both mean the same