There Is The Support Of My Lord

While life comes and goes, its smoke is always behind,
The heart also leaves a trace, when the age comes to maturity,
Unknown in youth, if you look at the eyes,
It is sweet with its bitterness, there is someone walking in my heart.

Seeing from afar and calling it old man,
In the past tense, if you had come across somewhere,
Then bitter force, now in one word,
He has such beautiful words that will hit the ground.

Always with heart as state and nation,
By shouldering and taking it forward,
Flying his flag in the sky,
He has the strength to walk while handing it over to the youth.

The memory he left, a good example to the young people,
The knowledge he has acquired means experience to you,
To go on the way of knowledge and wisdom,
He has a very nice disposition that does not serve the ear.

The treasure is in the treasure, if you know yourself,
If you shed tears from your eyes on your narrow day,
If you listen to the old saying, while your faces are smiling,
He has a big heart that removes obstacles.

Every sentence becomes honey, his outstretched arms branch,
It is the remedy for the helpless, understands from the eyes,
When looking around, the property never sees the person,
There are a thousand and one remedies in every strand of your hair.

Do not despise the old in advancing age,
The ear does not hear, the eye does not see, do not be offended by his words,
If you are human, O son, do not say 'huh',
There is the support of my Lord who knocks down the mountains.