“Open my grave when I am dead, and thou shalt see a cloud of smoke rising out from it; then shalt thou know that the fire still burns in my dead heart — yea, it has set my very winding-sheet alight.”
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When you don’t lose yourself… When you lose yourself…
“Abdulkarim Soroush” When you don’t lose yourself… When you lose yourself… When you don’t lose yourself, the beloved is like a thorn When you lose yourself, the beloved is the purest gol