Buddha is weeping, Buddha is weeping
He is continuously weeping
In my morning dream He is weeping
to say something to this world
I tried to ask the reason for His weeping
I couldn’t hear Him and I couldn’t ask Him
As a Sinner and As a corrupt soul
I couldn’t ask Him anything
My voice echoed on all mountains peaks
But He is not concerned with that voice
He wanted to say something in His sighs
as a whisper in a slow and in a thin voice
He wanted to say something
I heard and tried to hear
I couldn’t hear His message
as a sinner and an unkind soul
I couldn’t Hear His message
The vision vanished as a smoke
Still my mind is asking me
Why Buddha is weeping
what He wanted to say?
Repeatedly my mind is asking me this
To Know,
Will the Nobles help me?
