The moon cannot split,
The sun cannot extinguish,
Except by the divine hand.
He is the One, Absolute,
He cannot be divided—
Not into two, three, or many.
He who spits toward heaven—
The Truth,
Will find the spit returned to his face.
God is angered by unwise actions;
The Divine, in His Highness, declares:
'It cannot be decided by your majority vote! '
The Duality, the Trinity, the Multiplicity—
None of these,
Only My Absolute Unity.
MyKoul
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