Eight gates widely opened, calling the righteous
Come in, come in.
Gardens of Delight so green, so soft,
With rivers flowing underneath.
River of milk, with never changing taste.
River of wine, delicious to its drinkers.
River of clarified honey, so clear, so Pure.
River of water, of constant taste and smell.
Springs gushing fort or flowing freely, with honour and abundance.
Dwellings of gold and silver.
Garments of rich silk brocade of pure green colour, never seen before.
Bracelets of gold or silver and pearls shining so brightly.
Its brightness, enough to illuminate what is between the east and west.
Thrones so high, a reward for obedience.
Pavilions with beautiful maidens, never touched.
Fruits brought within your reach, looking so familiar, yet different in taste.
Peace and security ever guaranteed, never ending.
This is Paradise, a promise to the believers.
Under the Feet.
Under Your Mothers Feet!!!