Daniel Ilyas Chuhan (1995 / America, New York, Queensland)
Close your eyes and image
your every wish at your finer tips
Abiding in Lofty mansions near a stream, so
exquisite a seen, you have never ever seen
Yet you still see more
Swimming in honey lakes, shiny gold
fun and frolic as a child plays
where the breath that leaves your lips
of the one who gave you more.
Imagine you and your dad, with the ages of same
Imagine showing of your deeds with no shame
Imagine trees of silver liners, shinning the sun's glowing beauty
All bounties and pains will be forgotten without a trace,
as if frozen in time or space. When you see God's face.
What a beautiful Master of a miserable person.
But we still lost
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