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The Human Race |
The sights of the garden may or may not be beautiful The narcissus, unable to act, forced to watching is! |
It does not appreciate the pleasure of movement The very nature of juniper devoid of longing is! |
Whatever is in the world is accustomed to submission Every power of Man busy in pressing for his Longing is! |
This speck remains incessantly ambitious of expansion Not a speck but perhaps the constricted wilderness he is |
If he wills he can change the face of the garden This entity wise, clear-sighted and powerful is |
Translated by: M.A.K. Khalil |