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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=342281" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Longing</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">O Lord! I have become weary of human assemblages! <br>When the heart is sad no pleasure in assemblages can be</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I seek escape from tumult, my heart desires<br>The silence which speech may ardently love! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I vehemently desire silence, I strongly long that<br>A small hut in the mountain's side may there be</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Freed from worry I may live in retirement<br>Freed from the cares of the world I may be</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Birds chirping may give the pleasure of the lyre<br>In the spring's noise may the orchestra's melody be</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The flower bud bursting may give God's message to me<br>Showing the whole world 1 to me this small wine-cup may be</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My arm may be my pillow, and the green grass my bed be<br>Putting the congregation to shame my solitude's quality be</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The nightingale be so familiar with my face that<br>Her little heart harboring no fear from me may be</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Avenues of green trees standing on both sides be<br>The spring's clear water providing a beautiful picture be</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The view of the mountain range may be so beautiful<br>To see it the waves of water again and again rising be</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The verdure may be asleep in the lap of the earth<br>Water running through the bushes may glistening be</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Again and again the flowered boughs touching the water be<br>As if some beauty looking at itself in mirror be</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When the sun apply myrtle to the evening's bride<br>The tunic of every flower may pinkish golden be</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When night's travellers falter behind with fatigue<br>Their only hope my broken earthenware lamp may be</div><div style="margin:10px 0">May the lightning lead them to my hut<br>When clouds hovering over the whole sky be.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The early dawn's cuckoo, that morning's mu'adhdhin2<br>May my confidante he be, and may his confidante I be</div><div style="margin:10px 0">May I not be obligated to the temple or to the mosque<br>May the hut's hole alone herald of morning's arrival be</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When the dew may come to perform the flowers' ablution<br>May wailing my supplication, weeping my ablution be</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In this silence may my heart's wailing rise so high<br>That for stars' caravan the clarion's call my wailing be</div><div style="margin:10px 0">May every compassionate heart weeping with me be<br>Perhaps it may awaken those who may unconscious be</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Allama+Muhammad+Iqbal">Allama Muhammad Iqbal</a><div class=q>
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When the heart is sad no pleasure in assemblages can be

I seek escape from tumult, my heart desires
The silence which speech may ardently love! 

I vehemently desire silence, I strongly long that..."></div>
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