He may have transgressed the bond
Marital is a much life bound
Spirituality might have taught him
Seek the self in mirrors more
Creativity has in the nature engrained
Open the hands for all who love
He made the confession of being selfish
He did not have the heart to speak his heart
Like a flame of the wild feeding on woods
Aloes or oak could not been discerned
Love’s gratitude is made not in crowds
Repentant made for some transgression
Selfishness is beaten by selfishness
His love could have smiled at him
If not for him but for the loves he had
His display of courage to have accepted
Accepted that what the nature ordained
Islamabad
20/2/2010
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem