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                                                                  بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

It Poured Rain Soaking The Trees (In Water), And Blissed After Drying The Land... Flowers (Then) Grew On The Shores Of My Emotions... And Changed My Dark Clouds To The Bright Daylight!

The Water Dew Raised And Sang Passionate Stories... And Shifted The Winds Of Purity Into Me... It Swayed The Flowers (Back And Forth) And Drove Away The Wind Of Dreams! And Made The Rain Pour Down! It Made Me Anxiously Wait For The Sun (i.e: A Brighter Hope)... And The Flame Of Longing Melted In Me Like Fire... It Thirsted My Eyes For Your Far Place (i.e: Paradise)!

Birds Of Yearning Chanted With Poems... If The Time Honors Me In Mentioning You... It Will Show (My) Tears Of Love Flowing Like Rivers! May The Hearts Of My Loved Ones Be Safe In The Morning... The Evening... And Their End Will Be With Ease! 

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