Awoke one night at wee hours from deem nightmare of uproar but a gloom,

Finding contained by moonlight finding an cherub writing like a lily bloom;

An angel writing our dreadful deeds and admirable deeds in thy book of gold,

A twilight of tranquility over plus above made the dreamer exceeding a bold;

Finding exemplary conducive atmosphere in a room Zaffar with courage said,

What was being written? Vision stared at with sarcast and jerked to raise head,

Suddenly with look of sweet harmony, “The name of those who love the Lord,”

“Moreover is mine one”? “Nay not thus!”showed the angel a blank dashboard;

Visualizing from pillar to post, a request was emphasized for base if it was so,

Reluctantly researching all pages of divine book, replied the archangel not ago,

Nevertheless obviously, I said,” Please do consist of my name I pray thee then,

Write me as adorer of Batool dwell in Nimmi and  who  loves his fellowmen”;

The angel wrote and vanished and at same time came again with walking light,

  Showed the name of Batool the paragon of virtuous goddess God had blessed,

For whom a home from Heaven, Nimmi, was sent leaving aside entire the rest;

On query with bewilderment I requested for my status vis-à-vis the holy book!

“Your adoration, worship and love for Batool got arched with gallows hook”.



About drzsmbukhari

Self Employed Medical Doctor. A forensic scientist who is deeply adroit, accredited in analysis of medico legal, postmortem & exhumation with 3 decades of hands on experience.

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