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The soul is a traveler — the dust its cloak, eternity its home.

Stubborn wound !

Oh my stubborn wound 

Neither despair suits you nor sorrow

In war of love there is nothing to lose

Oh My deepest wound, You alone are worthy of my life

In the end love shall die

I have nothing except you

In all goodness I shall be with you

Let alone this play. 

May Allah bless our love is all that , Safa says.


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