When Bells Will Ring- Poem by AFFAQ NABI

When the bells will ring:
Tinkle, tinkle, tinkle
Luna will lose her silvery pennant within a minute.
Splendid sonne will lose his rise and shine
When the bells will ring,
Tinkle, tinkle, tinkle
Swelling seas will start to feel unpleasant.
When the flame will go through to devour their soundwaves.
Hills would blow like lanis of cotton trees.
Nothing would be seen in the brown haze
When the bells will ring,
Tinkle, tinkle, tinkle
The wind will say 'bye' to the labouring cloud.
And then feuer will chase up the pearly seas.
Even would wipe out the blossoms of lofty trees.
When the bells will ring:
Tinkle tinkle tinkle
And 'joy' might cease as never before seen.
Then Lucifer will weep uncontrollably
for losing his liberty
New Moon, who will come to visit you anxiously?
When the Lord sweeps everything under his rug,
It'll be a titanic blast, and the son of Adam will fall,
To his knees with fear of yawps and yells
barefoot and bareheaded.
When the bells will ring:
Tinkle, tinkle, tinkle