Privation has substituted life of consolation. All is in abundant what counts to contentment is frosted with gloom and despondency. Adversaries call me unavailing and futile but i still am of merit. It is obscured but light will propagate. I may transgress but i understand my limitation. My immortal sentiment is far to be smashed and is to regard with reverence. Nothing can annihilate Baghdad as it hails pious souls. Hamza. Of course, feels extreme aversion for supercilious and disdainful yazid.
