Even if

(3294) Eso maneri mukure gopane

Privately, please arrive on my mental mirror;
Silently, two ruddy feet will arise blooming
In my lotus, in seclusion.

Toward the path teary eyes remain gazing;
My domestic peacock wakes up, calling frequently.
In reality, in a sleep-free state, though You don't come,
Please come in a dream-vision.

I've no kin or alien; whelmed by You is my all;
In thought of You alone, many nights become dawn.
Look once with eyes of kindness in my direction,
With ankle-bell tintinnabulation.

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