" Once that Pretty Blossom bloomed,
With pain for few days she breathed,
To eternity she.. then, transformed!

In Paradise now she dwell,
With all she wants well,
Grateful I am to my Mighty Lord.

Very soon;
she bestowed eternity in innocence.
Prevented from the sufferings of tricky world,
Without enlightening another wish within me. "

― Tehreem Rahat