God, Make My Single Tear Flow Alongwith The Rain

God, make my words a firefly

God, make my conversation a butterfly

God, make my footsteps a path

God, make me the fragrance of flowers

And blow me in the air.

God, smile like jasmine

God, make my eyes poems

God, make my poems a flock of birds

Flying too faraway lands!

God, mother's tears are priceless

Preserve them in misery's locker

God, my portrait lying on the mantelpiece

Of time is dying

Decorate it in my children's hearts

God, a girl has made a place in somebody's heart

Let him too live in her heart

God, women's bodies are becoming barren

Like heaps of sand

God, let them be fertile like harvests of wheat!

God, a tear from somewhere in my childhood

Is floating in both my eyes

God, make it flow now along with the rain

God, make my single tear flow along with the rain

God, cry and make me cry!