The Book Of Fate Poem by Matloob Bokhari

THE BOOK OF FATE
I was rowing on the water of sea
Without a tide and a without wave.
Infinite joy on the boundless expanse.
Dance of soul on the windless ocean.
Calm sea, sea breeze, blue sky, silver dreams,
No tempest fear, fair winds, merrily sailing.
While floating on lonely sea, I learnt:
My soul is shoreless like the endless ocean,
My boat is small and the ocean is wide and deep.
He Who rules the earth, sea and sky, moves the boat.
All people combined together can grant no benefit,
All people combined together can do no harm,
The water of seven seas cannot wash a single line.
What God has determined in the book of fate.

COMMENTS: THE BOOK OF FATE
Sarath Kalamata: More of a passion than a simple poem. Awesome work MAT. I loved it the most. AWESOME POET MY FRIEND.