“In a dream some one saw the Prince of Evil, whose figure was as erect as a fir-tree and whose face was as fair as the sun. Regarding him, the sleeper said, “O splendid being! Mankind knows not of thy beauty. Fearful of countenance do they imagine thee, and hideous have they depicted thee on the walls of the public baths. The Prince of Evil smiled, “Such is not my figure,” he replied, “but the pencil was in the hand of an enemy! The root of their stock did I throw out of Paradise; now in malice do they paint me ugly.”
▪️This poem comes from the Bustan by Saadi Shirazi Iranian 13th century poet.
Invited by: Kasra Aliha
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Day | Followers | Gain | % Gain |
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June 23, 2024 | 1,311 | +3 | +0.3% |
May 20, 2024 | 1,308 | +3 | +0.3% |
April 17, 2024 | 1,305 | +9 | +0.7% |
March 12, 2024 | 1,296 | +4 | +0.4% |
February 20, 2024 | 1,292 | +3 | +0.3% |
February 02, 2024 | 1,289 | +6 | +0.5% |
January 16, 2024 | 1,283 | +8 | +0.7% |
December 31, 2023 | 1,275 | +5 | +0.4% |
December 15, 2023 | 1,270 | +12 | +1.0% |
November 30, 2023 | 1,258 | +3 | +0.3% |