Love All Love All Poem by Akhtar Jawad

The world never lacked a diver,
At times the sea was rough,
But someone was always there,
Responding to the call of inviting sea,
Overlooking the aggressive waves,
And horrifying winds,
The fearless and bold divers,
Dived deep very deep into the sea,
They are no more but the pearls they brought,
Are still shining in the neck of my lovely mother,
The pearls that vary in color and shape and size,
Have at least one for every son,
Depending on the eyes and heart and soul,
Providing the sons a light that is bright,
The locket of the necklace has a picture in it,
And the sons are divided as to who is he?
Some say it’s Buddha,
Some say it’s Krishna,
Some say it’s Moses,
Some say it’s Jesus,
Some say it’s Muhammad,
I don’t say anything,
To me it appears a human heart,
Circulating the same red blood,
And providing the oxygen of truth,
To the sons who vary and forget the fact,
They all are descendants of Adam and Eve,
Don’t try to snatch the locket from the necklace,
It’s a common property of all the sons,
Breathe in breathe out,
The picture is a source of light,
Inhale that light,
I am also right,
You are also right,
Let us love that picture,
Give it any name,
Beauty is beauty,
And shall remain a beauty,
Follow your beloved,
Listen to the beats of the strings of breaths.
What else it is saying, love all, love all.