Echo Of Houris Poem by Mohammad Younus
Echo Of Houris
I rise up when the cock gives his first crow,
And fly up to the heaven where the bells go,
A soft gentle breeze whispers to me in the Eden;
'Stay here blessed - the night gave way to dawn,
And in this pure sweet solitude you must remain',
Stretching my limbs out to await the brightful sun...
...no sound currents pass by my soul's ear...
...save the soft echo of the houris dear
Mykoul
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