Ecstatic Dwelling Poem by Shaukat Ali

When life was on its end
When things turned white
When blossomed flowers white seemed wilted
She … came to me
She consoled my pains
She captured my thoughts and ruled on my mind
Joy became my life
My life & my soul
Thou let me to return back to life
Thy emotions & sensations
Lead my mind to heaven
Heaven! where the place where there is love
& peace
Fountains of love are there for me and…
Everyone who dwells there is ecstatic.