Your Poetry

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Unable and crippled I am
As I gaze into the vastness
The vastness that harbours your praise
And glories of the best of creation ...

If I tried to spell ...
A drop of ink from your love
My quill would burn in shame
for your love match no words ... ya rasoolullah!