The Book Of Fate Poem by MATLOOB BUKHARI

The Book Of Fate



THE BOOK OF FATE
Matloob Bokhari


I was rowing on the water of sea
Without a tide and a without wave.
Infinite joy on the boundless expanse.
Dance of soul on the windless ocean.
Calm sea, sea breeze, blue sky, silver dreams,
No tempest fear, fair winds, merrily sailing.
While floating on lonely sea, I learnt:
My soul is shore less like the endless ocean,
My boat is small and the ocean is wide and deep.
He Who rules theearth, sea and sky, moves the boat.
All people combined together can grant no benefit,
All people combined together can do no harm,
The water of seven seas cannot wash a single line.
What God has determined in the book of fate.

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