My Brother-In–law Poem by Ayeshabeg zainab

This no fairy tale
This no story for sale
This an introduction to a pious man
Whom I met in flowing moments of my life span
His soul sworn to veracity
Commencing every deed with sheer clarity
He who venerates ill fated people
For coming generations he is perfect archetypal
The balance of patience in him that couldn’t be weighed
For ameliorations of others thousand bricks he laid
His simple living, his simple life
I pray he always thrive