All Time I Pine For Leila, waiting On The Ground... Poem by Mohammad Younus

All time I pine for Leila, waiting on the ground...
And seek some comfort in divine sound;
The noblest of musical notes overfills with love!
The sweetest word - the musical and pure...
Comes down from heaven for my heart's cure;
I role my eyes up and listen to the eternal sound;
I turn my heart's ear to the sound resonating around;
Five times people say their prayers a day;
I know not the times, I hear the word all the day;
Laila is hiding behind her sound;
She betrays her smiles like flashes of lightning...
Like the break of morn or the sun...
As it suddenly shines through the clouds for a while;
Her sweet breath fills with perfume the atmosphere;
Makes the roses more fragrant and more fair;
A shiver runs down through my spine...
As though Leila absorbs me in her own;
All things are mortal, but love never dies;
All my breaths will one by one get lost;
But my true love for Leila will ever last!

Mykoul