Beauty of Truth (Красота правды)Ариб Азхар

Beauty of Truth O’ Beauty of Truth, the Eternal Light! Do I call you necessity and possibility, Do I call you the ancient divinity, The One, creation and the world, Do I call you free and pure Being, Or the apparent lord of all, Do I call you the souls, the egos and the intellects, The imbued manifest, and the imbued hidden, The actual reality, the substance, The word, the attribute and dignity, Do I call you the variety, and the circumstance, The demeanor, and the measure, Do I call you the throne and the firmament, And the demurring delights of Paradise, Do I call you mineral and vegetable, Animal and human, Do I call you the mosque, the temple, the monastery, The scriptures, the Quran, The rosary, the girdle, Godlessness, and faith, Do I call you the clouds, the flash, the thunder, Lightning and the downpour, Water and earth, The gust and the inferno, Do I call you Lakshmi, and Ram and lovely Sita, Baldev, Shiv, Nand, and Krishna, Brahma, Vishnu and Ganesh, Mahadev and Bhagvaan, Do I call you the Gita, th