Jannah The Unimagined Poem by Ishrat khan

There's neither sweat nor bath
No bad odour at all
Neither labour nor fatiguing
No need to pay for anything
Neither anger nor hate
Wonders aren't enough for the reside to appreciate
Neither ear has ever heard nor eyes has seen
It's jannah that no man could've imagined
Uhud, the mount of paradise contains of musks nd valleys
Stones nd pebbles made up of jewels nd rubies
The four enchanted rivers to see Saihan, Jaihan, Furat, and Nil
Pure nd virtuous drink for elation to b fulfilled
Fragrance of soils and sand filled with misk nd saffron
And the great glass ceiling of Allah's throne
How splendid is the flow of wine, milk nd honey river
In abundance nd pleasing to serve you which pollutes never
Trees r wide and very large made out of solid gold
Providing fruits n garments for the beauty to behold
Abode of alluring women nd fascinating men
There's no aging just youth is a great contentment
Only fortune faces vl set foot in jannah in multitude
those who been martyred; had grievous life nd done very good
The gatekeeper congratulate n greet them with peace
to enter the prepossessing garden of everlasting bliss
When they desire the beneficent Lord himself to reveal
The veil that never removed shall be seen
From the magnificent, the light will emanate nd people will stare
Forgetting jannah's pleasure,with awe they'll look at his glare