Two Daughters, Two Eyes Poem by Prof Niamat Ali Murtazai

I have two dear most daughters
That serve me like my two eyes.
With the help of which I watch earth
And beautiful scenes of skies.

One daughter gave me modesty
That made its stay in the right eye
And the other showed me future
That seemed to be standing close by.

Now my mind and heart are balanced
As if I had found a great treasure
No doubt peace of mind is gold mine
And the satisfied heart is pleasure.

Long live my dear daughters _ my eyes
May you never die though the sun dies!
May you be ever bright like Truth
And ever enjoy Virtue's youth!
AMEN!