Prophecy Of Good Days Poem by Mohammad Younus

The prophets of Good days are proclaiming aloud:
A day will come when no one will die here for crimes not done;
A day will come when we will not sit and cry for our dead;
A day will come when instead of wailing, every soul shall smile;
A day will come when no one will stop us from remembering...
... our dead in funeral style;
A day will come when no one will speak tales of hate and horror;
A day will come when traitors will be thrown out like odd men out;
A day will come when slaves will beget the masters to rule their land;
A day will come when doors to the city of peace, love, brotherhood...
...shall be wide open;
So don't let grief and frustration stand in your way to freedom...
...from tyranny and oppression;
Rejoice, a bright day follows a dark night!
This is a natural cycle!
Don't call me a silly man wishing for something unattainable;
I don't care if you laugh at me for promising about a Good day;
I just see the most beautiful days shining before my heart's eyes;
Let the believers believe that one day we shall regain our paradise;
I want you to get ready to stand face to face with love, peace, and...
...freedom from terror and fear;
I don't want to see you languishing in the Flamming Fire;
But, I want to see you observe the Mercy of God!
The clouds heavy with rain of mercy are hanging on our heads! ! !

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