O My Beautiful Soul; Flowers In Flames; V 11 Poem by Matloob Bokhari

O My Beautiful Soul; Flowers In Flames; V 11



O My Beautiful Soul
O MY Beautiful Soul
Matloob Bokhari
O beautiful soul
I want you know
One thing
I will be softly whispering in your ears
In the curls of amber perfume of your pillow
In the trail of unspeakable memories
In your silent thoughts
In your heart
In your mind
In your sacred tears
In the light of the sun
In the songs of rejoicing birds
In wine, in roses and in music
O beautiful soul
I want you know
One thing
I will be comfort in your time of sorrow
I will be in the refreshing breeze of grace
I will be like a floating cloud in your thoughts
My memory will wipe away sacred tears from your eyes
We will always remember the days of love inscribed on our hearts
Days, we laughed together
Days, we cried together in sweet emotions
O beautiful soul
I want you know
One thing
The flame of our love will never die
We will be floating in the endless ocean of love
Our souls will not be drowned in Noah's flood
Our love is infinite forever
Beyond eternity
Beyond galaxies
Singing the glory of Love
Flowing with river
Blowing with the pure morning air
Talking with the moon
Playing with the spring breeze
Our fragrance will go on and on
O beautiful soul
I want you know
One thing
Our souls love each other, our hearts are friends since long
We will die but our memory will linger on
While we will be dying,
Others will be crying
Our souls will be singing songs in the heaven's garden
We will not be buried in graves
But written in the book of truth
Smiling in the company of Allah's Beauty
Flying like winged diamonds in the trees of paradise
Holding each other in the kingdom of heaven
O my beautiful soul
I want you know
One thing

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