I try to find it until I can't breathe
What is best in the world?
Is the Technical knowledge of the scientist
sending an orbiter to Mars?
Is a pleasure of Love where lovers are getting bliss
through kissing their lip to lip?
Is the knowledge of Dr. Faustus who was fallen
as damned soul to Lucifer?
Is the wisdom of Karl Marx who wanted to achieve
a classless Society in the world?
Is the principle of the prophet, Christ gave a miracle
on the mountain of Galilee one day?
Is the survival of the corona came into everyone
as a miraculous creature and kept us dead and alive?
Is a glass of water available in the desert?
Is the contaminated food given to the hunger of sinful
lives?
Is a rupee in the hands of children begging on the
streets of India?
How many objects? how much wisdom?
The best of all things is grace,
my human mind tells.
I suddenly woke up and
heard the noise
A child cried next door
It's a pity I thought I'd help
God thanked me for that too
Next night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The man's search started when he started to think. As Descartes said, "he thinks, therefore he Is" (modified) . Profound writing. Congratulations on POD