If only barren eyes would unfold again, in that blessed land
morning glow would erase every pain, in that blessed land
12 'o' clock would always sway mist from a winter day
While uhud stands guard carving gold chain, in that blessed land
Every prayer circles the heart of the holy house
heart yearns to kiss the soils till nafs is slain, in that blessed land.
Gentle breeze enwrapped with peace that heals the wounds
glimpses of green dome what awe contain, in that blessed land.
Starry nights midst realms of silence echo the call "my nation"
Souls that climb the ladder, shall pinnacle attain in that blessed land.
Be patient, O dear, now if not in this world
Longing is worthy than worldly gain, in that blessed land.
©meh_reen
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meh_reen 6w
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