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تسجيلComplaint and prayer at Rawdha
Feb 11, 2021 02:15 PM Feb 11, 2021 02:15 PM
Round you the universe rotates, From you I beg a kindly glance. My knowledge, thought meditation are you, My boat, ocean and storm are you. The shrine of your street is my refuge, hopefully have I run unto you. Ah! The agony of my body and soul, A glance of yours is the sovereign remedy. Like Busiri I beg deliverance from you, That the day that was may never return again. Your mercy on the sinners is greater, In forgiveness it is like mother’s love. _____________ From Glory of Iqbal, Syed Abul Hasan Ali Nadwi.
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