After Long Slumber Poem by AFFAQ NABI

And when I would wake after the long slumber,
On that day, from the airtight and dusky grave
That day will be a day of tremendous leaps.
The unicorns must be following the drummer.
My verdict will come in scourge or restful sleep.
With this harass hanging in the head, I collapse
From all angles, it would be a successful siege.
The paths are narrowed, but I
have to pass
Through a strait bridge within the care and curb.
I do hear in my ear a sonic even on my journey.
Was a severe ascetic, and thy paradise is so yummy,
All-embracing and sunny, it glows
In such
Emerald eyes that never die. and is competent
To burst out the blaze from the frozen sea.