Walking Through The World Poem by Mohammad Younus

Walking through the world
A passing traveller;
On and on! On life's path
Goes on travelling
Until he comes to his home.
Long journey comes to an end
between paradise and earth,
Then, at last! stays for ever
In the same old garden of eternity
From where he was expelled
He will not be back to dust
Still he will be a man there
Reformed! Restored to his original state
He will now live with lords pleasure
In the promised paradise, for ever
His Satan has crumbled to nothing
He has died...
... his bones are dumb without a word
Now none is there to mislead him...
...and make him a rebel
The chilly winter season is over
He is now in the garden of the eternal Spring
Not looks back now, no sigh; fully contented,
What is there to prize in the life's vaporous glory?

Mykoul