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A Poem by Mir Taqi:
Stop crying, this is just the beginning of love.
Hold on and see what will be next.
In the morning, there were voices in the caravan.
Let’s move on and let the sleeper sleep.
On this ground nothing can grow.
Please stop planting seeds of wishes in your heart.
These are marks of true love, they remain [...]

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I found some of old translations I did for one of my class I thought I might as well put it up here…
Poem by Mir Dard
It was a school or temple, or it was Makkah or church.
We were all guests, only you were the host.
Oh! How sad it is. I found just before death.
It was [...]

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