گر بر فلکم دست بدی چون یزدان
بر داشتمی من این فلک را ز میان

از نو فلکی دگر چنان ساختمی
کازاده به کام دل رسیدی آسان

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If, like God, I had the ability to create the world
I would destroy this world
I would build such a world again
that man can freely reach his heart's content

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She was a dancer who had a dream. She wanted to perform on the biggest stage, to dazzle the audience, to impress the critics. She had a talent for movement, a grace for expression, a flair for style.

She practiced every day, every night, every chance. She auditioned for every show, every role, every opportunity. She worked hard, she improved, she progressed.

But she also faced a lot of rejection, a lot of disappointment, a lot of frustration. She faced a lot of competition, a lot of pressure, a lot of stress. She faced a lot of injury, a lot of pain, a lot of fatigue.

She never gave up, she never lost hope, she never stopped trying. She finally got a chance, a big chance, a once-in-a-lifetime chance. She got a call, a good call, a great call.

She was selected to perform on the biggest stage, to dazzle the audience, to impress the critics. She was ecstatic, she was thrilled, she was overjoyed.

She prepared for the performance, the big performance, the ultimate performance. She rehearsed, she polished, she perfected.

She arrived at the stage, the big stage, the magnificent stage. She was ready, she was confident, she was excited.

She stepped on the stage, the bright stage, the glorious stage. She started to dance, to move, to express.

But she also slipped, she fell, she broke. She broke her leg, her dream, her heart.

She realized that the world did not play based on her desire, that it had its own rules, its own whims, its own surprises. She realized that she had no control over the world, that it could change in an instant, that it could shatter her hopes. She realized that she had to accept the world, that it was not fair, that it was not easy, that it was not kind.

She cried, she screamed, she cursed. She cursed the world, the stage, the fate.

She wished she could change the world, that it would play based on her desire. She wished she could perform on the biggest stage, to dazzle the audience, to impress the critics. She wished she could live her dream, to be a dancer, to be a star.