Wanted to issue reminders to god...
Went to his abode one day...
saw a lad with hands folded and eyes closed..
wondered what he might be praying..
Saw a lady pulling him from there...
Soon the boy opened his eyes..saw the saliva flowing...his eyes were not steady
the realization that he was a special child...made my heart bleed..
I thought without confusion once...oh! god..thank you for what you have given me...
Forgetting my reminders...as I walked in a pensive mood..
Thousand thoughts raced in my mind... what would have been the prayer of the lad..God did you hear? ?
As I looked around.. I saw the beggars and told Myself...Charity will give me solace..
Attempting to choose the best beggar... I searched...
Finding a 'deserving one '- quickly walked towards her..
Dropped a note into her Bowl... feeling proud of my generosity..
when she asked me' is this to be given to all around me '
again she asked..'Is it for me or should I share this'
The beggar in me smirked.. I heard it aloud..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem