People with no assets may get it suddenly,
In their life time to call themselves as wealthy,
People with no grace and kind heart,
May not get the blessings from their counterparts,
In this birth and from the Almighty after depart,
Caring of others is the best service that one can provide,
The hefty wealth that can’t be stolen or kept in secret,
The fruits of these kind actions just go in front of them,
to protect them as the imaginary angels,
to warn them now, then and always,
what science behind all these good and bad actions,
that have the wands of intuition to knock the doors,
with loud bang, many people are awake,
enjoying every minute of their existence,
many are weak and confused, not know the answers,
a few may end up foreigners in both worlds,
as they do not know to exercise,
their worldly and Godly rights.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We must all treat people with respect. A help others in time of need. A lovely poem. I invite you to read some of mine.