Life is not what we think of it
But life is what others estimate of it
We can favour our acts to prove them right
But at the same time the world can make a shit
Judge yourself with the eyes of others
There are a few things to make cheers
Recognize the furious looks behind false praises
Being critical will make you out of fears
What though nobody is with you here
You just need from your soul a favour
Be sure you are following your true soul
You will have inner content with a true prayer
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Zaban-e-khulq ko naqqara-e-Khuda samjho. We cannot judge ourselves. We have to depend on others point of view. A nice thought.