The pest is off the runaway ground and the Earth became kind and its treasures proudly glare.
Why did not they tell me when you come, there won’t be any news of the desert ?!
Dryness disappears from soil and humans’ hearts… and all you can see is prosperity.
Among all these best,
Your good, blessed look and following you is best of the best
There, we won’t pray for the Emergence anymore
But we pray for well- being and longevity of our friend, who came on from the trip
We will kneel on the need praying mat, and shed tears of craving like rain. And we will be lovingly around you to obey your orders