No.1 Amil baba in Pakistan amil baba in Lahore amil baba in Karachi
Paradise Of Love.
1. PARADISE OF LOVE.
How could I ever feel sad; let even the most minuscule iota of gloom linger
insidiously near my sensitive senses ?
As my life blossomed into a garden of voluptuously fragrant roses; each time I
uttered your sacrosanct name .
How could I ever feel deprived; stumble inexplicably in a land of frustration and
parasitically venomous malice ?
As my life lit up into a billion candles of optimistic hope; each time I glimpsed your
perennially charismatic smiles .
How could I ever feel an insane lunatic; deliriously chasing the maniacal tunnel of
nothingness; which led into the ghastly graveyard ?
As my life became a playground of mesmerizing fun and frolic; each time I heard the
passionate pulsations; of your seductively heavenly voice .
How could I ever feel without an entity of my own; staggering ludicrously in the
corridors of abominably orphaned dilapidation ?
As my life escalated to the most spectacularly compassionate summits kissing the
clouds; each time I sighted you trespassing like a silken angel; through
the mystical hills .
How could I ever feel rotting in the aisles of devastating stagnation; not reaching a
single milestone; even though I galloped a countless steps ?
As my life glowed more blazingly than the Omnipotently golden Sun; each time I
stared innocuously into the poignantly rhapsodic empathy; engulfing your
enchanting eyes .
How could I ever feel that I was disastrously penurious; with hostile rats circulating in
my pant pockets; instead of shimmering currency coin ?
As my life culminated into richest treasure on this earth alive; each time I kissed you
ardently; on your marvelously everlasting lips .
How could I ever feel that I was gruesomely blind; with even the most feeble rays of
light; irrevocably refraining from entering into my lame eyes ?
As my life fulminated into a fountain of invincible happiness; each time your
gorgeously tantalizing breath; blended wholesomely with mine .
How could I ever feel that I was an uncouth murderer of mankind; inevitably
surviving in a world profusely entrenched with manipulative and mortifying
cowardice ?
As my life bloomed into an apostle of celestial peace; each time I bonded my
wayward senses; with the magnanimous benevolence enshrouding each element of
2. your immaculate countenance .
How could I ever feel aimlessly loitering; without a single target accomplished in the
destined tenure of my impoverished life ?
As my life basked in the glory of unparalleled success; each time I took divine refuge;
in the magnetically alluring shadows of your stupendous feet .
And how could I ever feel kicked barbarically by the monotonously conventional
society; for apparently no fault of mine; and simply because I stuttered to
coalesce with their lecherous spirit ?
As my life spawned into the ultimate PARADISE OF LOVE; each time I let the
beats of your immortal heart; enslave me for fathomless times .