After the centuries, the sun
Behind the green willow trees
On the bank of a running brook
Appeared before me
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Where to go? Where to rest?
Neither east is ours nor the west.
Where to sleep? Where to dream?
Neither sleep is ours nor the dream.
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Proud be you
You Zaingair
of thy unique name
of thy unique identity
...
Ibrahim (A.S) succeed
In doing a great deed
What he was ordered by God
His Allah, his Lord
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Saw In a dream last night
A beautiful damsel
Whose eyes were bright
Like the stars in twilight
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Without you o, I
A river without water
A flower without fragrance
A body without soul
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The day will come
When the mute and sad birds will sing
The songs of joy and pleasure
In the dark dense woods
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