Many a bards unknown,
Many a poets unsung,
Wrote poems in praise,
Of their Lord,
On pages unseen,
Recited in silence,
To please the Lord.
Their poems, written in heaven,
Read by angels and the Lord,
Inscribed for ever and ever.
The fruit of their endurance,
The nectar of their silent utterance.
Those poems and poets are like unsung heroes and heroines; they just pass on without any much celebrations. I pray we will be celebrated alive, before we pass on, amen! ! !
Poems written in heaven- A beautiful write.Many poems come to light and read by people, but many lie hidden from light, but surely read by Almighty.Our silent prayer to the Lord, the gracious is like those poems written in heaven.
The poet showing and expressing that the other poet's poems as written in heaven.A poet can knows another poet so, you have written all fine lines of poem, I could not show my feelings from you, but my thoughts I expressed.Abdul Qayyum Mulla.
On pages unseen, Recited in silence, To please the Lord. yes very dear poet, , , , , , , , poems written on pages unseen are really wonderful and always praising the Lord of Heaven and Earth..... lovely poem.. thank u. tony
a good poem of all poetic words will never be forgotten? .....well written
Lovely piece of poetry, well articulated and elegantly brought forth. Beautiful and insightful. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'The fruit of their endurance, The nectar of their silent utterance.' My favourite lines, beautiful.