Someone once complained
He was in real bad straits
I asked him if he prayed
He said he did day and night
Poor guy was secure
But he was not sure
A prisoner of expectations
A seeker after inexhaustible wants
To have the will and time
To sit and pray is a boon
With grace granted by Heavens
Know you unthinking ones
Good times have begun
If in prayer you get drowned
The day you forget surrender
Know for sure you are asunder
The day you forget surrender Know for sure you are asunder. Lovely words, well done, Madathil Nair!
The day you forget surrender No for sure you are asunder. Lovey words, well done, Madathil Nair!
The meditation and prayer that gives immense pleasure and calmness to mind and to lead a holistic life. In fact only material profit is not sufficient for humans where the peace of mind and contentment is the real asset to real life situations and which is ever seems to be greatest asset of human birth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice expression, Nice to read And compse to sing.