choosing the Persian language, and the beautiful Persian language at that time, as the medium of prayer (munajat). created by the prominent Hambali Fiqh School experts. he produced the edition of classes of the sufis by Al - sulmi which was perfected in Persi - Herat language.
Be made into rhythmic prose, showing how close Ansai holds to the thoughts and phrases of previous Sufis.
O' Friends, observe the cemetery there
And see how many tombs and jirat;
How many hundred thousand fragile bodies are there in deep sleep
They all work hard and desperately work
Burning hopeless hope and blind love,
Clad in jeweled decoration
Blessed gold and silver,
Profits are very much, with all the tricks, take the money to shoot
But, ultimately with a contrite sigh
All they leave at the door of death
Their races pile up treasures,
And in the heart made perfect from the Almighty
Embedded embryo
The greed and laughter that blinds reason;
But in the end,
All the treasure leave when they die
So suddenly burdened to bear
in front of the death door they are scattered
And from a cup
They take a destiny
Oh, my friend, reflect on the end of your life
And as early as possible ransom your sins
if not, just be aware,
There will be an eternity full of daring awaits
Be made into rhythmic prose, showing how close Ansai holds to the thoughts and phrases of previous Sufis.
O' Friends, observe the cemetery there
And see how many tombs and jirat;
How many hundred thousand fragile bodies are there in deep sleep
They all work hard and desperately work
Burning hopeless hope and blind love,
Clad in jeweled decoration
Blessed gold and silver,
Profits are very much, with all the tricks, take the money to shoot
But, ultimately with a contrite sigh
All they leave at the door of death
Their races pile up treasures,
And in the heart made perfect from the Almighty
Embedded embryo
The greed and laughter that blinds reason;
But in the end,
All the treasure leave when they die
So suddenly burdened to bear
in front of the death door they are scattered
And from a cup
They take a destiny
Oh, my friend, reflect on the end of your life
And as early as possible ransom your sins
if not, just be aware,
There will be an eternity full of daring awaits
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