(391) Cokhera jale bhijiya giyache
Tears have moistened
The garland that was woven.
My sun has set and evening fallen;
In the mind get lost my words unspoken.
Saying He would return, my Love went away;
Many ages passed, but He's not come back.
Sleep has arrived, my night descended;
Could it be He did not sense my pain?
Those who come, they come to leave;
Those who leave go saying they'll return.
Hidden is my Love everywhere and forever;
Every single word His ears do hear.
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He may be hidden to our eyes, but He is ever here.
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