let the circling fountains cool prima philosophia br and the poet stands on the center of idea br thou shouts at the devil's yellow door br which no man foretold before br br soul overflowed by love which we adore br thou shalt not leave the life any longer br dedication to one memory is simply obvious br when we took such delight in Attar's books br br the stems of palm trees almost gleam in pure November br clouds floating feathery are wonderful to remember br fortune itself cannot do without wise word br off it fall forever from the round world br br we feel like other men and free the pigeon br the relation to destiny which cannot be broken br our belief is the need of giving br and cherish the human being br br (with great admiration to Charlotte Perkins Gilman's br The Yellow Wallpaper)br br Ahmad Shiddiqibr br