Peace, one and all…
You are the aim of purity,
and our cleansing water.
You are the Source
and You are Purity Itself.
What then am I?
And what does
the dust I am mean,
as it meets
the threshold
of Your Great Ocean?
Peace, one and all…
You are the aim of purity,
and our cleansing water.
You are the Source
and You are Purity Itself.
What then am I?
And what does
the dust I am mean,
as it meets
the threshold
of Your Great Ocean?
Abdur Rahman's Corner 
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