The Meccan Revelations Poems
Poem No.: 420
I cared about my truth, but my sight did not see it
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| 1 | | I cared about my truth, but my sight did not see it |
| 2 | | If he saw her, he would be dead tomorrow |
| 3 | | | *** | | |
| 4 | | I became enchanted by it, even lost in magic |
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| 6 | | | *** | | |
| 7 | | I swear to God, I was not overwhelmed by the beauty of that guard |
| 8 | | | Oh, | how | beautiful | she | is | as | a | gazelle | |
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| 9 | | | *** | | , | human | minds | become | captivated |
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| 10 | | | *** | | |
| 11 | | | *** | | |
| 12 | | | *** | | |
| 13 | | | If | you | travel, | the | most | prominent | of | them | is | |
| *** | | the | morning | light | is | travelling |
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| 14 | | Or covered her unseen with the darkness of that poetry |
| 15 | | O moon under the darkness, take my heart and leave |
| 16 | | | *** | | |
| 17 | | If I am based on my love for her, I am told |
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