Speak! Your divine words through me,
Speak! My tongue is still your own tongue,
Speak! My intelligence is yours, sharp and deep,
Speak! My life secret is still your own secret,
Speak! The time left to me is not enough.
Speak! Before my soul and heart fall silent,
Speak! To revive your truth in me,
Speak! Tell me what you have kept in store for me,
Speak! Before I leave this body frame to meet you.
Speak! And open the locked doors for me,
Speak! And break my shackles and every chain.
Speak! In the furnace of my heart,
In rising smokeless flames my soul glows red.
MyKoul
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I would like to translate this poem