My Mother Eve Poem by Mohammad Younus

My mother Eve,
Shadows over me,
Sprinkles with her soft hands,
Cool cold water at me,
To wake me up from deep sleep,
And to see her unique beauty,
In the mirror of my eyes,
She is filling up the whole world,
With God's sweet music,
Continually in her fragrant voice,
All the other voices drown in her voice,
The universe is brilliantly shining,
With light upon light,
The birds of Paradise are singing
...beautiful melodious songs,
I am overfilled with spiritual ecstasy,
I feel I am dying and taking new birth,
In some mystic world,
Where beauty is abundant and marvellous,
Growing at an increasing rate,
My heart is enlightened by a strange and...
...mysterious light,
Growing from wider and wider,
Whose glow is increasing nonstop,
My horrendous earthly life is ending,
My dream is reaching a magnificent extreme,
A hidden way is opening in my heart,
That goes to a blessed garden,
Where there are fragrant and colourful flowers,
This garden is perfect in every way,
My mother, Eve, is bidding me,
Stand up, tell all the people,
Come on! You too come to the blessed garden.

Mykoul

Translation of my Urdu poem