Heaven

Heaven, a place of merriment

Without discontentment and regret

It lies beyond our soul

Where we all will meet again.

 

Writings in the Bible will be veracious

Jesus would be preparing a place for us to live

With gemutlich beds, exquisite parks

Exotic vineyards

Perfect unselfish love governs all relationships in heaven.

 

Would every one of us go to heaven?

Yes we would, at last, we all are cuddled children of God

Our karma would be washed away

And no boundaries to contain.

 

What if Ravan would have built a staircase to Heaven

It would have been our final goal

Our hearts would ache in sadness of depart

But it is good to be home.

 

Heaven, a place without dishonesty and foul

Where we all will meet again.