Not many times do knees touch the ground
Walking with unsure steps even when numerous missteps
Arrogance or a sense of defeat confronts the heart
One who is defensive wishes to face life with weak armours
Knees cannot bear the weight of undesirable embellishments
Mindless thoughts create a manipulated world around
Fidgeting with the resonance of pure aura; weakening presence
There is no humiliation in genuflecting
Let knees scrape the ground to feel the heartbeat of a land
Feel, the soul of paradise still wishes to nurture a soul
In guidance of Divine discourses, there will be freedom
Prayers from a repentant soul is never unheard©