O my god! !
Just to go up.....
See, how people do the mean work!
O my god! !
Let their minds be stirred up
And their inner souls are cleaned up.
Just to make a high......
Just to make a fly.......
If the dirty roads one has to follow
Then please keep me always humble and low.
Next I like pray to You very earnestly
Let me live in this world with high dignity
Or let me die with my rock hard morality.
If possible never raise me up
If possible, keep me for ever as a pup.
Just to go up if I have to fall down so low
Then it is to me a curse and a hard blow.
It is better for me to be with you close up.
And I will never aspire to go or to rise up.
I used my free will to decide to give up my free will so as to do the Will of God. That certainly keeps one humble in their ways! !
Too bad, you have no choice. You cannot tell God what you want. When you learn to be humble, take what comes, do not try to tell anybody what to do, that is when your light will come up and find contentment in this world. You are not a saint until then, even after it is a long road to real happiness here and now.
Helios is the sun god! Your poem is like sunflower pray sun god, oh my god! Yes we may grow in age and money or with some honey but yet we need to stick to the basic roots as such does it for 20 years in cricket field! To ye, a loud cheer!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
With God it's possible. Kudos Wahab