Till the cloud weeps
How should the garden smile ???
The weeping of the cloud and the burning of the Sun
Are the pillars of this world ...
Twist these two strands together ...
Since the searing heat of the Sun and the moisture of the clouds
Keep the Sun of your intelligence burning bright ...
And your eyes glistening with tears ...
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This is beautiful.. you wrote this? Original??
This is a poem by Rumi ...
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