ORDINARY BY DESIRE
He was entrusted with responsibility, yet desire made him ordinary despite his reliability.
Once, authenticity raised a question: 'I was never invited by you? '
He answered wisely, 'The invitation for you was never meant to be part of my life.
The smallest quest of my life was to be invited to the cordial counter where you now stand.'
'The quenching of thirst was never meant to seek selfish appreciation.'
The belief I carried would always remain with me, making my life happier with the essence of responsibility.
It may be called by many names, but the golden words engraved upon my faith guides me not only to fulfill the dreams I call mine,
but grants me the strength to carry the unfinished quests of my family a family not bound merely by blood, but vast as the soul of India itself, bound by emotions and culture
Which again reciprocates with golden words engraved on my faith makes me to travel with different people toward my destination...
@Dravya
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem