It always gave me joy
And I believed in it to enjoy
With whatever I have in hand
I wish to continue it till end
It makes me even more happy
When I finish prayer to almighty
I ask no more favor
But only simple living with honor
In return I promise full contentment
With no loud words but simple comment
“Bless me with such thing I can spend”
I should feel no remorse when nears the end
With such thing is in mind
I find people too happy all around
They come and ask for no more
As they know I not refuse them but with honor
Such thing has earned me good repute
I need not go in for favor or try to refute
I shall politely turn down their offer
But shall never disclose that I differ
I love to live with new vision
There remains no more confusion
Life is blessed with fulfillment
This is only one of the happiest moments
I loved it :) Travis Kelly38 minutes ago I don't have a problem you old Indian guy, keep it that way. Comment +1
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I would like to translate this poem
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