what aspect the beloved will show next, who knows?
what shall be the fate of this weak heart, who knows?
many tales abound of the joys and pleasures of heaven
but, what reality will unveil, who knows?
each head is bowed down with its weight of selfishness
the care for the pain of others, who knows?
the art of razing a heart many have mastered
which direction the rising smoke will take, who knows?
the shadows that deserted us in the light of the midday sun
where in the darkness of night shall be found, who knows?
this world is the abode of pain and sorrow, O Sifar
what awaits us in the next world, who knows?
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