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They said matayah will travel. today or tomorrow, and the intervening So they kindled, when they spread discord, in my liver And the heart is the fire of passion and longing ignites And between the lovers is bound together What the Indian…

when we got the remaining ten And the month passed away from us after Iqbal And you made me forget what you said The taste of fasting recently is the taste of Shawwal I have seen this rab'a in the eye from a palace And this one is taller…