Why are you weeping, Lotus Bud?
News of Whom has struck psyche?
Like a frosty wind at evening,
Oh Who has infused grief?
Inmost thoughts please tell to Me.
For Your sake, Who had appeared?
By a speck of love touching thee,
Away has He taken all honey.
In a lotus grove you dwell;
A spotless mind you wrap in scent.
You eschew filthiness.
Who has understood you wrongly?
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