Pastel, children sat with many others, at the foot of Mother Teresa in Calcutta.
Mir Dard, musician and mystic poet of Urdu 18th s: "In the garden of the world We are the rose and the thorn The friend is us The enemy is still our In this garden, we can not perceive our true face The eye of the narcissus can see it The spring blooms in person?
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