Whose gaze of envy has swept us away?
Separated brothers, led us astray.
Believing in one God, one Prophet's call,
What discord then makes us fall?
We undervalued others, stuck in our pride,
Perhaps now we face a fate we cannot abide.
We dreamt of building a golden treasure,
Yet settled in a fragile house, beyond measure.
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