<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=562775" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Love Song of Rasheed the Mad Cap</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Praise to thee great Allah, <br>For carving my beloved <br>Pure as the sand of Mecca, <br>Rarer than the rose rarest.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But Allah, <br>Why you make her princess <br>Beyond reach of servant Rasheed?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The suitors are at the palace gate <br>Hankering after my love-bird. <br>Her father the Khaleef <br>Hath proclaimed- <br>Let eet bee <br>Who touches the rose tree <br>The one she marree.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How great you are Allah, <br>The fat prince of Persia <br>Fed on lard is passing <br>Touching not the rose tree.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hurray Bismillah, <br>The Nawab of Nokredeet <br>Has his eyes on the balcony <br>His hands on the box he carree, <br>He touches not the rose tree.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Marches Ahmed, prince of 7 palaces <br>Missing the rose tree <br>By an isle & 14 torches, <br>O merciful father of horses.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">& Zanab Tak-i-Wauk <br>Takes his walk <br>Right past the rose tree <br>O lover of the love famished</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With each suitor passing <br>Touching not the rose tree, <br>My beloved blushes <br>Hoping it will be mee,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Guide me then <br>With hands of strategee, <br>To the rose tree the rose tree.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=G.+S.+Sharat+Chandra">G. S. Sharat Chandra</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=562775" data-title="Love Song of Rasheed the Mad Cap de G. S. Sharat Chandra" data-description="Praise to thee great Allah, For carving my beloved Pure as the sand of Mecca, Rarer than the rose rarest. But Allah, Why you make her princess Beyond reach of servant Rasheed? The suitors are at the palace gate Hankering after my love-bird..."></div> </div> </div>

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