This was written in Arabic when I was ten, to my grandpa who is gone for five years now. I translated it to English to day, and hear it is. To my grandpa. The first one to show me how it is to be loved by a simple act that I still remember to this day. This is a different type of love. Yet, this is the love I am in a desperate need of. I don’t stay much in one country or city. I stay in one school for maximum three years and friends come and go. There might be others around you who are like me and I need a promise from all those who read this, to smile at random people when you walk in the street. Who knows. You might live with a depressed person in your house that doesn’t show any emotions. Talk to them.
This description is given for your interpretation how you may relate wisdom with choices you seek whomsoever you are. If this creation ever make something awesome blessed for all, I pray those days delight this happiness you are born into our world making everyday better for all. I hope the passion for this wisdom sprout many knowledge seeds that awake your very being as human on this planet. Thanks. :)
I know you have answers for everything that is written in the way we seek our days ahead for some grants. For humans it might be healthy treasure of lifeline that grants them peace, joy and hope in their loved life. For others it might be more than fire of knowledge in the days we seek care for all. Howsoever you need some currency that can sell its value for living whomsoever you are. I have addressed this grant in a form expressible in the necessity of our existence. This is a simple talk with trinity who know more why our teacher recited this message at the way every angels speak in our sleep of time. Thanks.
When we never know this submerged idol of Hindu Lord Shiva stands in the flooded river Ganges in Rishikesh, I look down into the change that is the message we know time is vulnerable for its signatures. How will you save this home from the deepest deprivation of our existence? This poem is only one genuine concern I raise before your conscience. :)
When I like your lifeline more than all God has given birth in this creation, how friendly is time for this beginning. Where it is a planning for everyone stands out for perfection. Let this balance all things sowed below the heaven. I only like to add this poem so written in the book of secrets. Thanking God for all that is given. :)
This poem tells me that all you can be for this lifetime is a blessing for how we can make our world better through everlasting faith nourished in making the big day ahead for a smile. I hope you will like this near our home on this Earth. :)
I have only made how simple is every gift. If this life may be reliving this blessing, I feel I will be honored this grace utmost within. Let us let live this kindness of God. May my motherland rise for this grant. :)