On account of You, lifetimes are filled;
I have gone on singing so many songs.
Of so many colors I have threaded
Many a garland of love.
So many mornings, so many twilights,
And so many moonlit-only autumn nights...
With the sacred art of but fancy
I've kept painting memories aplenty.
What I do, it is all for sake of You;
What I think, it is from musing on You.
In a honeyed night, on Your stream
I sail continually.
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You fill my life, You fill my mind, with sweetness. From life to life the sweetness persists.
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