Endless toil, suffering and exhaustion,The century holds today, marching toward destruction...It grows weary and despairs into eternity,From the aggressive ugliness that wounds humanity.
It is overcome by nervousness, hypertension,To the point of disillusionment with existence!When the false smile hangs before its eyes,It is sickened by the deceptions of eunuchs...
Through every day and night, this gray everyday lifeLife, the Self, where... I do not know, I do not know.....
“Someone might knock on my door out of a desire to see me, and someone out of pain, but it is better not to separate them” —I am quoting the words of bacë Rifati!…
A breeze blows, and shakes the leaf, / Rocks a wave across the sea.
If you did not know that He is watching you, If you were not certain of the breathing of the stars Behind the great clouds, If you did not hear His waiting smile Behind…
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