Oh listen to me!
Why are you making me walk so fast?
Can't you see me tired?
If you walk a bit slow, I can walk with you.
Surely, you have said right my darling,
Can I speak so to my Beloved?
He is walking forward in His own way-,
While walk with Him- everybody as if running,
Still remain far back.
When the distance becomes more,
He stops Himself and enquires us with smile.
The way you feel me as husband,
So He is in my feeling,
Whatever I be speedy following Him,
Can I be as He?
Only I feel a rhythm in my go of life.
The gap in between may make us faster.
Whatever am I, I am sure He will keep me with Him.
His loving play will not be fulfilled
Without His sincere followers,
-The way I behave you in our daily life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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