Sweetly entangled

(3209)  Tumi je amar praneri priyatama

You are my heart's dearest darling–
In travail's agony, in mood, in thought,
The emerald in my casket of psyche.

In the rose are You, and I find You in the thorn;
Ever I go on seeing You in the floral garden.
Amid buds, You are in a sweet and charming attire,
With each breath like a scented breeze.

Naught have I without You, Love;
Your discernment do I find, Yourself having sought.
With a thrill unworldly at every trice,
In all things contemplated peerless are You only.

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