Some of my friends who later turned enemies
Once told me, get out or come out of this place
And let not the theme of your poems only be concerning us
Global issues are dealt by the global poets
Here lowly people live; they eat low, talk low
Totally mean people, they don't talk what they mean
What they mean they don't speak out, such meanly low,
For the time being i thought they are not wrong
But later like a dream I wake up
And understand I should pull things upside down and downside up
Show the things inside out where i am born
Let people know from top to bottom
Here is nothing but all over is only dirty mud
Yet I bloom yet I flourish
And all these are possible because i am a flower, lotus.
Living in low company doesn't decrease the worth of a good human being. Like Lotus flower he can bloom and flourish even in mud. A very creative piece of writing with a touch of philosophy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Inspiring poem, Abdul....Those who remains grounded they always succeed in life and those who face hardship and heartbreaks always learn bitter but true lessons of the life, Nicely thought poem...10++