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The sun sets,
the clouds part,
and the crescent moon reflects not the light of the sun,
but the light of Allahs Mercy,
for you,
and all Mankind
-Todd Ricker
Posted at: September 12th, 2007 - 10:43 pm - Number of Comments » 0
We are the flute, our music is all Thine;
We are the mountains echoing only Thee;
And movest to defeat or victory;
Lions emblazoned high on flags unfurled-
They wind invisible sweeps us through the world.
R. A. Nicholson
‘Persian Poems‘, an Anthology of verse translations
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Posted at: August 8th, 2007 - 8:35 pm - Number of Comments » 0
