(190) Campaka vane haraye phelechi
| In the magnolia grove I have mislaid My incomplete poem. To the sweet aroma I concede defeat. Seeking not within, I moved about without— I did not heed Your message. Now all pains embedded in heart's core, All words— they have vanished. Whose fragrance wrought this transformation. I cannot fathom. My verse, my song— They are not mine, I know that. |
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In the contradictions, the many become one, unfortunate is opportune... by His mysterious grace.
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