In Memory Of My Cousin Poem by Amir Khosro Alai

My aunt had a lovely daughter named Mehry,
Her acts and deeds matched an angel so fairly,
She lived her life contemplating on Baha,
The sole key to enter the Kingdom of Abha,
Her kindness, compassion and serene face,
Her warmth, affection and manner with grace,
Are few qualities revealing the sublime love,
Bestowed to her heart by the Supreme above,
When she was done here, ready for her flight,
The angels took her in devotion to meet the light,
She has left a carnal body, prone to age and prone to pain,
To dwell in heaven, with a spiritual hue instead to gain,
We have karma, a destiny, ought to fare,
She is well placed, indeed, the angels care,
We are sad for ourselves when one is gone,
It is a blessing for that person, whose life is done,
Grief is ignorance, not knowing our fate,
Rejoice,
Mehry khanoom has entered Abha's gate.