One who is split in pieces of decoration,
One who is united in the depths of flowers,
One who lives in the clouds so high,
Downpours on the earth like the showers,
One who spreads like a perfume,
He is not confined in any costume,
"Dear God how to welcome you, I really intend? "
"A friend, only through a good and lovely friend! "
In search of a friend I kept fasting like the Buddha,
I listened to the tunes of flute by the Krishna,
Loved the Abraham and loved the Moses,
Loved all humans, animals, greenery like Jesus.
I heard to a call of prayers from minarets,
joined the bowers with my legs weak and feeble,
The evolving love from all the holy prophets,
The shivering search of a friend became stable.
God is the best friend and a friend is a virtual image of god.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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HE who is One has no second. HE is omnipresent omniscient and omnipotent. Let us pray unto His mercy and might. Let us find Him in every other being. Top poem, Akhtar. Thanks for sharing 10+