When the chin is drawn down,
And the sky seems clouded,
With light captured by darkness,
You shall not frown.
When things seems to never turn around,
And the way is already crowded,
With all happiness shrouded,
Still you mustn't frown.
Just go on and look for us,
Online or from a book read us up,
We shall all your worries suppress
And sweeten your life like a honey cup.
For we are gods of happy lights
Shining even in the deepest nights.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is great Toheeb! A very inspiratioal write and your indomitable optimism is quite apparent in these lines! !