Nothing Else But Pure - Paak - Love Poem by Ravi Kopra

...we were energy transformed in matter
and then we cooled enough
and our hotness that
did not end completely
was changed in love.
We are nothing else but love...

-Akhtar Jawad
A so called Paki Poet of Love

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We were ll energy
and Allah by his magical
grace made us into hot hot
matterthat cooled down and
lo! we were made to do oozu
facing Kaba, raising asses up
in the air, then bending down
and rubbing our foreheads on
the ground 5 times a day.

From the hotness left
behind while cooling down,
love was born in our hearts
and now we are nothing but
love, love, all love
all love for Allah who wants
all to be muslas and nothing
else but muslas and muslas
all over the world...

When the muslas will kill
or transform all non muslas
into muslas by force or by
terrorism, there will be only
one book left in the world
and all others will be burned,
old days of glory will come
back - dromedaries will be
raised for milk, travel and
business and all women will
be ordered to wear black burqas
to hide their faces and bodies
from so virulent musla men
that wherever they happen to pass,
their sperms will take a flight
and make every women bear
a baby in time infinitesimal.