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Poetry
Chaikhana
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About Bulleh ShahTimeline (1680 - 1758) |
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English version by Original Language |
The soil is in ferment, O friend
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The soil is in ferment, O friend
Behold the diversity. The soil is the horse, so is the rider The soil chases the soil, and we hear the clanging of soil The soil kills the soil, with weapons of the soil. That soil with more on it, is arrogance The soil is the garden so is its beauty The soil admires the soil in all its wondrous forms After the circle of life is done it returns to the soil Answer the riddle O Bulleh, and take this burden off my head."\
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