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Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 83 BismillahIr RahmanIr Raheem I am passively standing at the sea shore, The sea waves willingly grasp my dainty feet. With soothing and chillness Everytime they voluntarily undergo And dearly retreat my dear feet with tender touch. Indeed, they bear the vast knowledge. Under beneath themselves. However, they tenderly caress, My dear feet with sincere love. How lucky am I, as your own creation, Oh All Known Divine Creator! 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 6:16 AM UTC
Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 83
Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 83 BismillahIr RahmanIr Raheem I am passively standing at the sea shore, The sea waves willingly grasp my dainty feet. With soothing and chillness Everytime they voluntarily undergo And dearly retreat my dear feet with tender touch. Indeed, they bear the vast knowledge. Under beneath themselves. However, they tenderly caress, My dear feet with sincere love. How lucky am I, as your own creation, Oh All Known Divine Creator! Allah Khair….. Khairul Rabul Alameen Yah Arrahmanur Yah Raheem Ummah Thurab – Badshah Khan. ©UT-BK 2019
Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust)
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Apr 14, 2019
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