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kok gw kesel ya sama majnun..

With these words, Majnun lay down his head on the earth and embraced the gravestone with both arms, pressing his body against it with all the force he could muster. His lips moved once more, then with the words, 'You, my love... the soul left his body.

'Maker of all things created! I implore thee in the name of everything which thou hast chosen: relieve me of this burden. Let me go where my love dwells. Free me from this cruel existence and, in the other world, cure me of my torment here.'

Thus the caravan moved through the desert. The sand wept with Majnun, the mountains echoed his mourning songs, his lament struck sparks from the thorn-bushes in the gorges and the stones of the steppe glowed with the colour of his blood.

And who am I—so far from you, yet near?
A singing beggar! Layla, do you hear?
Freed from life's drudgery, my loneliness,
Sorrow and grief for me spell happiness.
And thirsty in the painstream of delight,
I drown. Child of the sun, I starve at night.
Though parted our two loving souls combine,
For mine is all your own and yours is mine.

How changed you are! Your fate was clouded, disturbed like sand on a desert path; suddenly you have fallen still, like the water in the depth of a well. Yet, even if you are hidden from my eyes, my heart can see you and will never lose you. Even if your form has vanished—your sufferings here will endure through eternity.