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I'm no less than a lion-hearted soul Who lives by high heroic skills, Courageously fights off jackals, And rescues victims with flawless charisma But I ain't less than a dignified warrior The most Blessed Teacher, an exemplary Has taught me About a weapon Which has been the answer to infinite sorrows dreamy desires and unthinkable perils I've used it to cheer up saddened souls And to relieve the unrelieved It is my light It is the weapon to divert from hapless ends it is the key to unlock the gates of Mercy It is otherwise known as Dua
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Apr 13, 2021
Apr 13, 2021 at 7:17 AM UTC
Ode to the Weapon
I'm no less than a lion-hearted soul Who lives by high heroic skills, Courageously fights off jackals, And rescues victims with flawless charisma But I ain't less than a dignified warrior The most Blessed Teacher, an exemplary Has taught me About a weapon Which has been the answer to infinite sorrows dreamy desires and unthinkable perils I've used it to cheer up saddened souls And to relieve the unrelieved It is my light It is the weapon to divert from hapless ends it is the key to unlock the gates of Mercy It is otherwise known as Dua
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Apr 13, 2021
Apr 13, 2021 at 7:17 AM UTC
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