If a beggar knocks at your towering door
Smile away your scowling wrath
for a genuine smile for the poor
is shimmering alms.
Fill his hands stained with soot,
And God will purify your defiled soul ,
For a satisfied beggar’s prayer ,
is your unbreakable armour,
when Soulless misfortune
breaks bondage of its bitter soldiers.
Written by arabian roses