That is not true love
That gives you tough time
And leaves you in the lurch
Most likely like an infidel
You never worship it like an idol
It shapes you in many ways like an ideal Dictates you softly looks like a diamond or pearl
Never teases you so you never reach Neverland
It gives you energy to have a stand
It is not minute it is too grand
It wants everyone go hand in hand
It is not greedy for fame and land
When it ends it seems the whole life ends
Hafiz Muhammad Qasim
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem