(995) Pasharite tare jata cai tabu
As much as Him I would neglect,
About Him I just can't forget.
My zeal extends each and every day;
Love's climbing ivy regenerates.
Having met the sea, the sky tells me:
"Only in whispers speak this story,
The tale of pain-filled longing."
Into storm's ear says the ivy:
"It's no time silence to keep.
Asleep and dreaming, make me hear
The sweetness that is not in writing."
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Unwritten and unsealed but still so real!
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