Truth be told

(2202)  Amar maner madhuvane, tumi esechile

In my mental pleasure garden,
You had entered.
On it You did lavish nectar;
Blooms, You made them blossom.

To You no word did I utter;
On a golden throne You came in.
With a smiling face, exuding luster,
Mind You took by storm.

Secretly, in the mind You dwell,
Hard to reach, at this very thought-realm.
None will note, none knows how to detect,
If that You don't wish for.

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