Seeing with the inner eye

(3280) Pradiip jvele dekechilum

A lamp having lit, I had called
Tearfully time after time;
Retiring, You gave no reply.

People say Your heart is soft,
A flower-bud's honey-store.
But true it's not in my environs;
Is there one keeps claiming "mild"?

Having set the lamp aside I notice:
You'd been hidden, but what's this!
I am in Your presence, there's no trick;
You had been with, day and night.

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