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9-24-1441

Khalid Mukhtar · May 17, 2020 · 1 Comment

Master of wind and cloud and rain
And their musical refrain:
May the wind not blow my roof
May the cloud not linger long
May the rain not flood my home
May no music mute my song

Micropoetry, Poetry, Ramadan

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