At A Locksmith's Poem by Shahzia Batool
At A Locksmith's
Excuse me Sir!
excuse me please,
I've heard about your too much fame
you claim to make amazing keys
in perfect ease.
Now prove your worth
and pray tell me,
if there 's any master key
by which one can unlock the door-
of iron hearts...
Beauty, passion, innovation, momentum-materials of a woman what lacks a rusted metal locksmith.The virtues are enough to smelt, melt iron hearts when determined otherwise wait coz iron to rusts with the time carbon.
Very rich concise poem about our human condition. Just the right amount of words and imagery to get the point across.
The door of heart can be opened only by the keys of love, sympathy, compassion... Great Write. May have a delightful life. regards
it's simply great! ! ! The idea is new and different. It's short but rich in meaning. Loved the theme. You have shared a great philosophy of life in simple words! ! ! IMPRESSIVE! ! !
excellent question Shahzia, The answer- -no I do not think so,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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MashaAllah....Very good!