Taj-Mahal

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I will not build a monument to harem, and at the other women - I don't watch. but every day I go to mausoleum, and there with my beloved shade I talk. It seems to me that I hear her answers. as it is said by Sutras from Koran. what for in this life do I have to suffer? as if I killed someone. Not long ago a Jew has come to Delhi He taught me his religion for some days. It is the truth: the Jews - are the most clever. and I understood Allah and forgave! Do not ask 'why' - 'what for? ' - this qustion's better. - The Jew told me - only to see the light, and to feel God and get with Him connected - the meaning of all loss, purpose of life. and that's when we give out the feeling, give wish to the Creator, if He please, - then we see light that was in sadness, hidden in selfishness, ie, stupidity. The way to the Light - to give all desires, By qualities - you come to God more close. and so I erected four minarets, so that the Light could hold me when I fall!

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