Anywhere you are
... seek from downward
The genesis of treasures is buried beneath
The fountain of sagacity is under the very bottom of abysmal worlds
Let them yell and bawl their nonsenses
Cynics and of those in fond of pessimists
Proclaim its origin within inferior parts of hell
But, you probe it in thy own heart
It is somewhere near sincereity
Adjacent to loyalty
Contiguous to fidelity
Beside of honesty
It is living and streaming within your veins
Suffice merely to feel it
Then you shall grab it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful write. The quest for truth n wisdom lies at the heart of human existence. And yes, we need to probe in our own hearts, ignoring the yells of cynics n pessimists. Well-penned.
I appreciate your words regard of my poem. Thanks dear Irfan.