Look At The The Green Dome Poem by Mohammad Younus

Look at the Green Dome,
The angels are still there,
In the gardens of seven heavens,
On the longing gaze of the Prophet,
In his majestic grave at Yathrib,
In the lightful shelter of merciful God,
The mystic fragrance emitting there,
More virtuous than narcissus and rose,
Yet his Ummah on the dark sphere,
Is languishing in the abyss of tears,
Pulled away from the sunny Yathrib,
Behind hazy silence in a heartless way,
When this Ummah lost his glorious way,
Descendants of Cain fell upon their corpses,
Making the ancient tragedy of Crusades,
God is still waiting for them at that very point,
At that unbreakable Green Dome -
With the Quran in His hands to reinstall them,
As the best Ummah in the world

Mykoul