Poem by Muhammad Ishaq Abbasi (Prepared Angela Kosta)
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THE DELICIOUS FOOD OF PARADISE
In deep silence,it was a very cold winter evening.
Like cotton balls,across the sky,،clouds were scattered.
The birds were flying against the wind.
I was traveling in a valley with the bale of necessities.
In which food items were also included.
Sat under a tree due to fatigue.
And slowly I built a hearth of stones
Gathered wood and lit a fire.
Nearby I took water in a pot from the flowing stream
And happily started making tea.
Seeing the heat of the fire,
Some wild animals and birds came.
They sat around the hearth near me.
And started enjoying the warmth of the fire.
It was as if they were familiar with me.
I was sipping hot tea.
And I was enjoying this situation in my heart.
I felt the intensity of their hunger in my heart.
Immediately opened the bale،
And distributed the food items among them.
They got busy eating
After eating quickly, they started dancing happily.
This way of their happiness made me happy too.
If you will make the people of the earth happy and feed the needy.
Allah Almighty will make you happy،
And bless you with the delicious food of Paradise.
(Prepared Angela Kosta)
