Do you want injustice to be rewarded?
Do you will chill always in the heart of man?
And green in other places than in fields?
The lands at Mtahleb await.
And they have passed through restless nights
And is penance not enough with restlessness in day?
At nights, but not all they hear grans.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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