Fulcrum Poem by Aftab Alam
Fulcrum
If Sun really dies,
Tell me, who will survive?
As Sun everyday dies,
So we all die!
If clouds didn’t rain
What is the use of drain?
Will we able to weep?
Life among lives we keep!
If there is no air
Who will hear our whisper?
Will not lung squeeze the life?
How freely we breathe!
If we will not be able to see
Who will see the beauty?
What nature will be?
What eyes, if can’t see!
Everything is so important and linked
Fulcrum, thy name, O nature! O Lord!
Very nice poem on gifts of God dat we take forgrantd. Hey what demerit u found in my hair poem?
Very true said, everything is Fulcrum that is important and linked. Beautiful message.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/30/2024 2:33:38 AM # 1.0.0.1119
every thing is completing the other in someway or other so the creator is one and there is no other/Fulcrum