The Sun has Risen to the perfection of Nine
Blessed is
the west to have witness the Shine
His each
step opened what they worked to close
Knowledge was
in need of him to bring it to safety shores
Tricks and
Traps were unraveled to expose
Attacks are
too many to put mission on hold
The words
you speak are directed to the perfected mirror
You only
portray the malevolent self the mirror reflects
Mansoor
stands in front of you as the leader of rising Suns
The pole of
authority who does not compare to none
Heavenly
ornamented to impart the true help
No matter
your intention His hands are raised to supplicate to the One
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