Oh lord

[akhtar]

Oh lord, I ask for sight, so that I might see

Treasures that eyes have never glimpsed



Oh lord, I ask for hearing, so that I might hear

The praising angels when they sing



Oh lord, I ask for a spray, so that I might fragrance

The cool air of purity everywhere



Oh lord, I ask for a touch, so that I might feel

Just a drop of tranquillity



Oh lord, I ask for a taste, so that I might know

Of a fruit so sweet that a heart would implode