No one can demoralise you
With a wry smile
And with scornful laughter
No one can prick you
With thorns and arrows
If you are a fairy-god-mother
Even if you are not involved
In torrents of abuses
You can live a life
As better as good news
Never lose your temperament
Due to others lack of enlightenment
As argument is a worst form of communication
Have a nice time ahead and brotherly relation
This truly will save you from self-abnegation
Hafiz Muhammad Qasim
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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