Poem -

humbleness

the dead never writes biography
the tales are told by people alive.
the deceased does not dream of heaven
heaven is aspired by living souls.

the fire never burns itself
the sea never sees its depth
the universe hide his grandness
showing stars as tiny droplets.

then why we believe us to be supreme
to be the intelligent god's people,
aren't we too foolish to celebrate our small things
when the humbleness holds the special key.

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