PARADISE

An abode for the pious
A reward from the Gracious
A residence with zero sadness
Where man shall experience endless redolence
For they’ve once being meekness

Beamy beam appears on their grimace
They shall be in solace
Oh! Man I’m home of pleasure
Where you can have all the treasures
Thou shall find In me no tragic
I’m made by Allah not by Thaumaturgy

Oh! Man thou shall dwell in me for age(s)
Where thou shall not longer in bondage(s)
Thou shall hear therein
No ill speech or commission of sin
In me all the precious and noble angels are seen

Thou shall have in me eternal comfort
I’m as wide as the earth
And the heavens so mammoth
I’m engrossed with indescribable fragrance
It shall be bestowed upon you
Blessing and mercy in abundance

Oh! Pious, did you know?
My bricks are made of silver and gold
I guess you must have been told
I’m mortared with pleasant musk
Graveled with pearls and gems
And it frees from germs

Oh! Believers don’t despair
Let your hearts free from fear
Verily Allah judge with fair
Surely the rahmah (Mercy)
Of thy Lord is near
I’m with no doubt in existence
For those that exhibit in excellence

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