Seven Sins Poem by Mohammad Younus

SEVEN SINS

Come near, my darling, come near,
Let us sit together, and talk love,
In the hollow of Chenar tree;
let us talk sweet eye on eye,
Let you not turn your eyes away,
How can it bring peace to you!
My love, my beauty, my blessings
All for you -you are my first choice
The bell is clinking on your head,
You damn care to ear it by heart,
It goes on sounding without stop- -
Give your ear, open your eyes;
Feel my presence on every side,
With the magical flute, under my lips,
I Call you to listen to my word- -
For your welfare and pleasure;
The flute sounds the secret word-
Listen to this word single heartedly,
And join the cult of my lovers;
As long as you live on the earth;
Convert your Satan to Islam with my word,
So that he submits to you as a believer,
Come, and do ablution with my light,
He who is purified by such ablution,
Never falls in the snares of sins seven -
Anger, avarice, envy, and passion
Pride, conceit and ostentation

Mykoul