The aeon of mists enveloped me,
Breathing the spirit of radiant morn,
Nature fed me pomegranates and green figs,
Soft hooved souls,graze in meadow at dawn’s first kiss,
Here there’s no treason,no swords,no guns,no misdeeds-
A land of fresh springs and wild berries,
Here my eyes dazzled,my heart fluttered like a butterfly!
Safe from war where none could eat,drink,breathe or survive,
O Allah here Your bounty is as boundless as the sea,
Here the earth pours honey,heavens drop blessings!
O Allah upon Your dry lipped servants,pour enormous rains of mercy,
And stroke gently their head,who hath broken crushed spirits,
You are the source of all aspirations,the Lord Most High,
Draw our souls in paradise of eternal light.
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