Paradise Poem by Matloob Bokhari
Paradise
PARADISE
Paradise will not be a place with trees of golden boughs
But with honey sweet fruit plants loaded with flowers
It will not be a room decorated with plattersof silver
But a library with showcasesfull of good books.
It is more than celestial virgins, stories of nymphs
It is an abode with mossy beds by crystal streams
Flowing music, placewithouttears; life without terror.
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8/10/2026 7:35:22 AM # rel_20260806T081513Z_580e7f4
Your Paradise sounds so sublime!