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(2993)  Ami tomare ceyechi mane prane, sab kichuri vinimaye

Wholeheartedly I've wanted Thee;
In exchange, my everything.
But Your proximity I craved not a bit;
Even wanting it, I go far and be.

You have given firmament, You've given the wind;
Endless scope of expansion You did give.
Also what I wanted not, You've provided that as well,
My sins and virtues, not noting.

Night jasmine on autumn eves You've conferred;
With the sound of gentle breeze, a flower basket.^[1]
Even if I don't make known when and what I covet,
That too having given, You make me replete.

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