Рубаи Хайяма. 286. En
Игрок метнул, - стремглав лети туда.
И нас не спросят: в мир возьмут и бросят.
Решает небо - каждого куда.
The ball thrown will not say: "no" and "yes,"
The player threw, - it swiftly flies there.
And they will not ask us: they will take and abandon us into the world.
The sky decides where everyone goes.
(c) Omar Hayam
(c) translated into English by Maryna Tchianova
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