I have learnt to be silent from you
I have learnt standing alone
Ere when there is none
Still I feel you gazes on.
Are you really so silent and dumb?
How much they offer is not sum?
All of a sudden in today's morn
I came across a known mammon
To offer you a basket grandeur and pomp
Anxious his face though he told me
He came to you for asking in glee
His stock would have run to northern side
I'm taken aback for his pride
Now I am learned why silent you are
I feel ashamed for such a prayer
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
few peoples are too haughty to offer themselves to God whole heartily...