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Feb 11, 2021 02:22 PM Feb 11, 2021 02:22 PM
"Why didn't you make me eternal?" Beauty asked God one day, *** who replied: "The world's fiction is carved from nothingness. *** In changing colors you were born: true beauty is ephemeral." *** The moon overheard this dialogue, beamed it to the morning star *** who woke the dawn, whispering sky's secret to the dewdrop, earth's guardian. *** Dew drenched the rose petals, and spring left the garden weeping. _____________ Translated by Rafiq Kathwari Source: Big City Lit
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