Do not hang back, it is

sunset, go boldly on. The sun is in your face, but do not hesitate. If you go as the

sun reddens, you will come to where the beloved

is with his company.

The sun sets after a delay; she has seen the rocks.

Sasui’s provision consists of pain, says Shah. With

head held high, the poor girl slain by grief enters

the Vankar.

“As I sat, the sun went down over the mountain

passes. How will I track him, when my path lies

over stones? My connection is with sorrows, my

friends.

No one should go with me, friends, a wilderness lies

ahead. There is no water, the journey is long, in

front of me are nothing but sand and wasteland.

Maybe one of you might curse the beloved as they

were dying of thirst.

On the open ground he has left no tracks, he did not

wait nearb

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