Rhapsody resounds, resonating for eons, what'll be your echo?
The artisan works,
deftly chiseling, moulding.
The wet clay transforms.
To refined, ornate sculptures.
Such mystic crafters...teachers.
Welfare unto all
Rab rakha
Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.
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Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.