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The sun that rises sets; the flowers that blossom wither.
High buildings crumble, and all those who are born finally die.
O self! You are like a wasp going from one flower to another
You are full of greed and you are tempted by the worldly pleasures
Know that this world is a four day dream
And you will finally return to dust
Sayyed Muhammadshah in his Ginan “Ugamiya Sohi Din” (via nizariismailishiaislam)
(Source: casketofpearls, via nizariismailishiaislam)
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