I translated it with such a lot of effort !

The Whisper
(Sargoshee)

She rested her head over my chest and asked
Sweetheart tell me of that sole moment of your life, In swap of which,
Can thee get all the stars?
All the pearls in all the seas,
All the drops of the first rain of monsoon,
All the beams of the gleaming moon,
All the treasures embraced within the earth’s spirit,
All seasons, all pleas,
Veil of flowers so vibrant,
Sparsely scented dew tumbling down on petals,
Magical spell,
She rested her head over my chest and asked,
Sweetheart tell me about that sole instant of your life,
In whose return, all that belongs to ye, everything, everything, your everything, ye can give away
I kissed her forehead and said shush!
“For the first time you have rested your head over my chest”

*Ism-e-Azam
For information on this phrase, please refer to this site:
http://www.al-islam.org/masoom/writings/duas/mashlool.html