two fleshy ball things by that you see
power of seeing by just under the forehead
from reading and thinking
a realization comes to me to say other element to see is heart
by this powerful machine you can see
some people of saint class say
there is a noor there
when it gets purification
it gives you more power to see
as why u use the microscope
it can see the same smallest amount
it is called power of qalb
by this power you can be radar station
so our three eyes are:
the balls like fleshy things in number two
and one very powerful SCREEN Called QALB! !
actually our blunt whim don't like to admit but crticize
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem