Rise, O moon, And spread your light across the heavens;
The stars remember you in silent prayers, Their hearts glimmering with hope.
Now like beggars, We roam the alleyways of earthly life,
When once in our own Homeland, We were merchants of rubies.
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Now like beggars, We roam the alleyways of earthly life, When once in our own Homeland, We were merchants of rubies. ///// superb writings O beggar come to you own home seek yourself..........///