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The Morning Star |
The dawn’s star was weeping and saying this
“I got the eye but not the leisure for Sight
Everything has come to life through the sun’s energy
Only I did not get protection under the morning’s skirt
After all what is the capacity of the dawn’s star
It is like bubble’s breath, like the spark’s brightness” |
I said “O beautiful jewel of the dawn’ s forehead
Do you have fear of death? Come down from the sky
Drop down from the sky’s height with the dew
My poetry’s field will be invigorating to you
I am the gardener, Love is its bloom
Its foundation is firm like eternity |
Translated by: M.A.K. Khalil |
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