(1320) Ami golaper kunri arcokhe heri
A rosebud am I, and obliquely I behold
The course of my existence.
To me, indeed, life there is;
But it is no pearl-studded flow.
In rose garden dressed in glee,
Out of shame, my face I am hiding.
I think of Him, the saga of only His glory,
Anxiously anticipating Him to receive.
To fill Earth with rhythm and song,
Oh I get totally absorbed.
In my bosom still there is honey,
And in my sky the moon is there.
Together with sweet moon, in this life earthly,
I proceed, pouring an ambrosial stream,
Speechless, love-exuding.
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Will my life be but a journey, love unrequited? Does this "I" have any future?
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