The Undying Man
Survives after The strike of death And is reborn By mother grave He acquires A new trait inborn. And will never see Death again His new home May be in Jahannam - That faces fall off Facing a fliud it boiled Where his food Will be Zaqqum - A poisonous and thorny plant Which stood the heat of hell And his drink Will be Hamiim - That quenches no thirst But melts all it flows through And alas, He won't be gifted, With slow and painful death For he's now immortal. Or his new home May be in The Garden - Whose weather Is happiness At its doorstep He will bid farewell To fear, thirst and hunger Along with his ailments: Resentment and sadness Including their allies. And his cup of greed Will be filled with sea. The strike before Was by a timekeeper Who stroke on him when His time to choose was up.
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