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I am content, my God, with destiny entirely,

Translated from Uzbek · Original text

I am content, my God, with destiny entirely,I raise no objection to provision, life span, or death.But what a state it is, that alwaysI find my own character out of tune.Into the grip of what wretched deeds I've fallen,If I don't tell You my state, my heart bleeds.Wanting You to be pleased, my Merciful Lord,I have never once been pleased with myself!..Akrom MALIK

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