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Diary of a Confused Fundamentalist

The wall has grown all black, upto the circling roof. Roads are empty, travellers all gone. Once again My night begins to converse with its loneliness; My visitor I feel has come once again. Henna stains one palm, blood wets another; One eye poisons, the other cures. - Faiz Ahmed Faiz

Tuesday, June 01, 2004

balaghal 'ulaa bi kamaalihii
kashafaddujaa bi jamaalihii
hasanat jami'u hisaalihii
sallu 'alayhi wa aalihii

-----Shaykh Sa'di Shirazi
at 10:02 PM

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