Heart Dwellers Poem by Prof Niamat Ali Murtazai

Those who live in the heart of others
Cannot be captured by Death's paws
Eternity's brothers and sisters
To live for ever they have cause.

They not doubt leave the stage of action
The rule of time must be obeyed;
They are of human faction
But the statues of their memory are made.

Tears are shed, sighs are heaved
For their cause sacrifice is made
When they go far, flowers are grieved
Under their feet lives are laid.

Eyes search them everywhere
Hearts cherish to provide accommodation
They lose all but one beloved care
They find love's last station.

Heart is the most precious piece
In the endless universe
And he who in some heart finds place
Is the person most prosperous.