Go Lover Go Poem by Akhtar Jawad

Go lover go, go in the arms of a lovely mother
she's waiting for you with her greenery to feed
fragrance to the soul and colors to the eyes.
In the valley of mountains besides a river
close to the dense and tall trees of a forest
there is a hut covered with trumpet vines
adjacent to the hut there's a garden of pink roses
behind the hut the queen of night is wildly creeping.
The green valley is full of fruits and flowers
birds and butterflies love to live here
clouds love to rain at this lovely soil
and the river when passes by this valley
slows down to watch the amazing scenery.
Clouds come here from three sides
to kiss the melting mountains.
Earth is place of fairy's dreams
Why do you insist to remain in your mother's womb?
You say earth is a dirty place
with hatred in the hearts it's ruled by mighty persons
with destructive weapons it will be destroyed by them.
No, my dear infant! Come on now.
As soon as you are born you are born
You'll find yourself the two kind arms
And when she will feed you
You'll find a different life.
Still you are reluctant to come in this world
well, have a look at this beautiful image
after a few years, a few months and a few days
she will come in this world for you only
It will be 30th of July and she will come with the rains.
Suddenly the Angels listened to the cry of a newly born infant
and the beauty that was born on this day
took a few years, few months and few days
is celebrating her birthday, to-day.
Happy birthday to a beautiful beloved,
happy birthday to a descent wife
happy birthday to a sacrificing mother
happy birthday to a loving grandmother.