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Revision as of 11:17, 24 May 2018 by Zahra Naeem (talk | contribs) (Like the wind of morn imbibe the wish to blow, For temper free is ever moving to and fro. A thousand founts shall spring on path that you have trod, Go deep in Self and cleave the sea with Mose's Rod.)
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introduction to zarb-e-Kaleem