In hope of what will I stay seated
When arrive You didn't?
Mango bud and floral shoot,
Afloat on tears they departed.
Garlands by day I have strung;
A welcome-tray I array at dusk.
At midnight with clap of thunder,
Gone in flames was longing's altar.
I've heard said that You are merciful;
The evidence in actions just doesn't fit.
Little is not due to playful tricks;
The lamp of hope You extinguished.
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Games are fine for a while, but now I need You to arrive.
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