The heart upon which the radiant reflection of the beloved's beauty fell never lost its purity, even after turning to dust.
The poet paints a tender picture of a heart that once caught the radiant reflection of the beloved's beauty and became luminous forever. Even if worldly suffering shatters this heart and grinds it into dust, the sacred purity and sheen blessed by love can never be erased. It is a quiet celebration of true devotion, which leaves an eternal glow on the soul that not even total ruin can dim.
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