I counted for much more br Weighed my worthless worth br A number of times br Walls and doors br From the nib on paper br My seal and heavy steps br Frowns on my forehead br From my shouts br br I counted the gold coins br The number of times br I visited others br The addresses br In my notebook br The calls I receive br The people br Who wait upon me br The countries I seen br br I counted the number br Of prayers br Recitations of holy names br Chants I did not understand br The number of holy places br I visited br The number of pilgrimages br br And these counts were in vain br Counts in nothing br br But will you count me my child br In broken numbers br Just allow me br To sit in line br With your toys br Of so many colors br Long ears and tails br Smiling faces br Sweet eyes br br Make me so small and so big br Make me sit amongst your toys br 1232009br br Sadiqullah Khanbr br