Lake Saif-Ul-Mulook
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Usually the animals are obedient and trustworthy for us,
We train them to work for us and they are always helpful,
We develop in them certain habits, they are used to with it,
Performing their duty daily they are nice and beautiful.
The horses that carry us to the heights of Lake Saiful Mulook,
A lake with that a love tale is associated and told by the guides,
Is a part of romance associated with the beauty of the lake,
How nice is it when the master of horse tells it during the rides.
But I am more interested in the loving animal with a guest on his back,
It's a touching story of a friendly animal carrying me to the greater heights,
How safely and intelligently he is walking on the dangerous narrow paths,
Not me, it's the horse, God is pleased with, performing his duty day and nights.
More interested in nature, who's extravagant in spending beauty here,
More interested in the chilled waters of the lake reflecting mountain,
When arrived at the lake I was so much excited I forgot to get off from the horse,
Who was not assigned any duty to keep a rider any more at the destination.
The silent horse started neighing loudly, showing anger with his feet,
God is always attentive but man forgets submissions very soon,
For me the weather was pleasant but for a horse of colder areas,
It was a day of bright sunlight and it was a hot and tiring noon.
The selfish rider started thinking I cannot annoy the horse anymore,
I have to go back on his back to the same place from where I came,
He immediately got off the horse and started soothing his neck,
A Friend, I cannot give the horse a better and more beautiful name.
Prince Saif-l-Mulook and the fairy Badi-ul-Jamal are the symbols of love,
A love that is never fully free of the instinctive lust and pleasures of life.
But a dutiful horse is a symbol of friendship, always loyal, always dutiful,
If he is angry sometimes and protests, it's a human, the reason of the strife.
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