From Earth You Will Carry Only One Memory Poem by Akhtar Jawad

The sea of love is the human heart,
and mind is a river from the mountain of beauty,
on the mountains
is frozen ice,
it needs sun
to be melted in water,
but from where came this frozen ice,
vagabond clouds!
It's all your naught,
you stole water from the sea,
I know you are son of the shining sun,
you are carefree while performing the naughts,
you know your father is there,
he will forgive you
and avenge your naughts!
The vagabond is relieved a little,
he has been too naughty in the life,
but he is not much worried,
he knows,
climbing on skies
and walking on the Milky ways,
neglecting rainbows,
the moon and stars,
the vacuum inside his thirsty soul,
couldn't repel the beauty misleading,
he knows,
his father will smile and say,
My Child!
I know why you couldn't repel the beauty,
but you don't know,
where there is beauty,
it's me only me,
and my light created,
magnetizing fragrance,
hypnotizing colors,
softening touches,
just to keep you aside,
satanic hate.
My child!
You are better than saints,
who passed their nights,
kissing earth with stony foreheads,
as their days were passed in killing each other!
I know you passed your whole night,
with your lips everywhere,
where you saw my beauty,
and your day was passed in sleeping and dreaming,
you my beloved son!
You ask for skies and heaven,
you don't know what I have created,
beyond the limits of skies and heavens,
with your existing brain,
you can't think of that,
with your existing eyes,
you can't see what's that,
with your limited sense of hearing,
can't listen to the music of the lovers' garden,
You have only five senses,
before sending you to the garden,
I shall give you infinite senses,
you will forget who you were on the earth,
what did you do on the face of the earth,
you will carry only one memory from the earth,
your charming, appealing, beautiful sweetheart!