One day when I ventured into the garden to regard its bloom,

My eyes beheld on a bower a withered rose.

When I inquired what had caused the blight,

"My lips for a moment opened in a smile in this garden," it replied.

Autore: Musharraf Ali Farooqi

One day when I ventured into the garden to regard its bloom,<br /><br />My eyes beheld on a bower a withered rose.<br /><br />When I inquired what had caused the blight,<br /><br />"My lips for a moment opened in a smile in this garden," it replied. - Musharraf Ali Farooqi

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