The pots of the nori, filled with tears, turn and empty them into soul,
Not for every will this hustle be, nor the good times.
If love has been absorbed by a heart, it never leavers it,
Even if it comes a thousand beauties, the beloved is never exchanged.
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Firstly all praise to Allah, who is the owner of everything,
Whoever remembers His name is never a loser in any field.
Pour the rain of mercy, O Allah! turn the shriveled garden green,
Make the plant my hopes and longings full of fruit.
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Remembering the beloved again again, they eat, frying pieces of their liver,
Like a fruit drink, from the hands of the beloved, they drink the cups of poison.
During the night they cry continuously, washing off sleep from their eyes,
In the morning, they are called the humble ones, and consider themselves lower then everybody.
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If you do good to pious men, they never forget it for generations,
If you do good to mean people, in return they will injure your feelings.
Come, O dear girl, fill your pitcher with water before the sun goes down,
When the sun sets and darkness prevails, you'll be afraid of going home alone.
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Be patient, patience will be rewarded, so the Holy Book informs us.
Patience unlocks all the doors of difficulties.
Glass is a stone, so is a pearl. Both have the same color and look alike,
But when they are presented to jewelers,
they point out the limitless difference between the two.
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What do we gain by back-biting?
Save yourself O Muhammad! for as you sow, so shall you reap.
The saints (favorites of Allah) do not die, they just hide behind the veil,
So what if they leave the world silently?
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Those who desert their own species to join an alien species will never enjoy any pleasure,
Their sorrows will increase with every passing moment.
The greatness of a truthful man is higher than angels.
O Mohammad, don't tell this secret t avoid a possible conflict.
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I should stay close to the genuine ones, I, the fake of the world,
May He cover may falseness, He always has the concern.
Whatever he gave me, so was it, the provider was one,
Whether just the bread, whether with some butter, whether delicious morsels.
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