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Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 87 BismillahIr RahmanIr Raheem Oh my Beloved! With your divine presence’ In the barren garden’ Whole garden started to flourish. When I naturally suspect,’ The divine presence of you’ I am universally seeing the gazing light’ All over the barren garden. Oh my Beloved! This minute, I rest peacefully’ Within your divine presence. In my sacred burial ground Which is correctly located At this barren garden! Allah Khair….. Khairul Rabul Alameen Yah Arrahmanur Yah Raheem Ummah Thurab – Badshah Khan. ©UT-BK 2019
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Apr 14, 2019
Apr 14, 2019 at 6:21 AM UTC
Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 87
Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 87 BismillahIr RahmanIr Raheem Oh my Beloved! With your divine presence’ In the barren garden’ Whole garden started to flourish. When I naturally suspect,’ The divine presence of you’ I am universally seeing the gazing light’ All over the barren garden. Oh my Beloved! This minute, I rest peacefully’ Within your divine presence. In my sacred burial ground Which is correctly located At this barren garden! Allah Khair….. Khairul Rabul Alameen Yah Arrahmanur Yah Raheem Ummah Thurab – Badshah Khan. ©UT-BK 2019
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Apr 14, 2019
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