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Ghazals* |
Do not look at the garden of existence like a stranger
It is a thing worth looking at, look at it repeatedly |
You have come into the world like a spark, beware
Lest your ephemeral life may end suddenly, beware |
Granted that I am not worthy of your Sight
You should look at my zeal, and look at my perseverance |
If your eyes have been opened by the longing for Sight
Look for the foot prints of the Beloved in every lane |
Translated by: M.A.K. Khalil |
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