What's this, such magic You scattered upon sky,
With what hope a heart You thoroughly satisfied;
So in my world, apart from You there is none,
There's no one!
All differences vanished between friend and foe;
The ones remote were taken and pulled up close.
Opened went the fastened bolt;
I don't find the limit of Your love.
In Phalgun a fire You applied,
For what merit, on the shriveled leaves of mine.
Somewhere You'd been hidden out of sight;
About this alone I keep musing, having got proximate.
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Monday, October 28, 2024
Having found nigh
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You are the essence of my life; never again will I let hide.
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