On shoulders of the giants
In times I do the things
Just because am selfish
-later though sit and ask
-who gave you such a right?
-to speak and or write?
-make a mess?
Mesmerised, I think deep:
-of whose rites?
-right or wrong?
In times too I read them
-feel ashamed,
-get uptight.
Or find them suitable
-sit upright,
-stand tall.
But always question me;
Encourage and force me:
-be aware and act wise,
-to do so I cannot
-unless I stand on shoulders of
-the greats and giants…
-penetrate into minds of artists
-pen's, pencil's, thoughts, speech
My efforts and research
If succeeds take me there
-feel happy, satisfied.
In case of failure though
-lower head, embarrassed
-for having been nonsense.
In such times kneel and beg:
-oh greats
-of the past and today
-please come with demean
-be mentors that I need; as have been.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem