The Great City of knowledge has no gate;
This is an unwalled city;
The thousand roads enter it;
There are no checkposts on the roads;
...
When eyes meet amazing creation,
Eyes, smile, my heart sings:
'Perfect is your manifestation! '
It's almost as if my true self is revealed,
...
The most beautiful gift I receive from my beloved;
A stream of musical notes flowing to me constantly!
A note after another note sounded by the unknown composer!
To create melodious divine sound!
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Man is a tourist here,
On a pre granted holiday,
Sent for sightseeing,
Given only one chance,
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I hold my head high!
I look o'er the snow-capped peaks!
I pierce the infinite spaces of the sky!
I glance beyond the stars in the sky!
...
Am I a lover or a beloved?
A heart both do we have;
Yours is not of stone...
...and mine of not wax;
...
In the pond of eyes,
where springs...
...of tears flow,
We see the objects...
...
In my country nobody really sleeps,
Nobody! Nobody!
In my country nobody really awakes,
Nobody! Nobody!
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What should be...
the State religion?
The king told to...
the fighting factions:
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The music has ripped open the sky,
Because you love me;
My eyes! My ears! My heart! My soul!
The music currents cause tide and waves,
...