Sour faced one,don’t put cotton wool in your ears,
Your silence delivers my soul,out of all desires,
O dear how much i longed, for your friendly banters!
My heart decided, i will mesmerise you with beautiful words,
You’ve made me sleepless,o dear soothe my anxious heart!
No more patience, remained in me,dying to hear you chatter,
When i am asleep in grave,will you come to recite Allah’s words?
When i will be silent,then your words will emit like fountain of water,
When it’s time to migrate, from this wretched world,
Then o Lord deliver us,to the roof of heavens,
We are joyous,in prospect of, meeting our Maker,
O Allah grant us paradise,to dwell in eternity and hereafter.Aameen.
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