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Now you depart, and though your way may lead Through airless forests thick with hagar trees, Places steeped in heat, stifling and dry, Where breath comes hard, and no fresh breeze can reach – Yet may God place a shield of coolest air Between your body and the assailant sun.

Gabay by MAXAMED CABDULA XASAN

O troupe of little vagrants of the world, Leave your footprints in my words.

From Stray Birds by RABINDRANATH TAGORE