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Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 49 BismillahIr RahmanIr Raheem I ain’t an adept drinker, When I see deep in your gleaming eyes. I instantly become an adept drinker, Oh My Dear Love! I don’t gulp or pile the unique wine, When I glimpse your moisty lips, I miraculously found a vine cellar; All by myself’ in your lips, Oh My Dear Love! Generously allow Me’ To unanimously ratify, As an adept drinker, Oh My Dear Love! Therefore willingly I can soak. In your eyes myself, As; A confirmed drunkard, Oh My Dear Love! Allah Khair….. Khairul Rabul Alameen Yah Arrahmanur Yah Raheem Ummah Thurab – Badshah Khan. ©UT-BK 2019
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Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 5:17 AM UTC
Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 49
Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 49 BismillahIr RahmanIr Raheem I ain’t an adept drinker, When I see deep in your gleaming eyes. I instantly become an adept drinker, Oh My Dear Love! I don’t gulp or pile the unique wine, When I glimpse your moisty lips, I miraculously found a vine cellar; All by myself’ in your lips, Oh My Dear Love! Generously allow Me’ To unanimously ratify, As an adept drinker, Oh My Dear Love! Therefore willingly I can soak. In your eyes myself, As; A confirmed drunkard, Oh My Dear Love! 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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Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 5:17 AM UTC
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