Mercy O Mowla 

Mercy O God on the walking steps with broken heals

On the foot sores under the feet

Empty utensils in the kitchen

Getting wet grans in field

The people, who were on the road for own identity

Dry lips of the farmers

Mercy O Mowla

Mercy O Mowla

Mercy O God on the hungry dogs on the road

The black crows flying over the trees

The ants, who are searching for grains

On the earthworms, who dig the earth

Mercy O Mowla

Mercy O Mowla

Mercy O Mowla on the owls, on bates

On the lizards, on the kites

Mercy O Mowla

On the branches on coconut trees

On the flowering mango trees

On the sweet pain of jackfruit

On the grains, on the leaves

On the guest, on the strangers

On the laughter, on the happiness

Heart flowering like banyan tress

The sweet sour memories like tamarind

Mercy O Mowla

Ongoing away days

Coming in fragments

Kindness hidden in the minds

Vagary in the brain

Mercy O Mowla

Mercy O Mowla

Coming in the ways

Flowering flowers

On the laughers of children

Flower buds of the Jasmin flowers

On you, on him, on all of us

Mercy O Mowla

Mercy O Mowla

Rati Saxena