About A Dearest Poem by AFFAQ NABI

Where did he sweet and heroic friend flee away:  
I ask, where did the radiant star
beyond 
The hollows of heaven fell asleep?
He led us toward the shadows of peace.
Was not He among us yesterday?
I' m weary; my memory is tired; a grief that's strolling.
Where did the flavour overnight flight?
The rose pink has grown so sick 
And her's boutique is hanged up in chains.
In the house of pigmy and in 
neiglbourhood,  
There was a lament indeed, and my tears overflowed.
Like a flower that has lost its sweet pollen.
His smile was like the flower of early dawn.
And heart so lovely, like the flow of rain in a fountain.
He often quoted:
(Follow those who 
guide your being the right way) ,