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To my compound, since You did not come, | |||
On the mental mirror, do appear. | |||
If wanting not a word to utter, | |||
How many | Beam a smile honey-sweet. | ||
Today | How many ages penance has transpired; | ||
Passed has the last day of the dark fortnight. | |||
There is no wastage in the | Today, this very morning, with a crimson luster, | ||
Raze that same darkness gloomy. | |||
There is no wastage in the world of thought; | |||
So I long for You alone with a firm conviction. | |||
Having wiped me out by flow of kindness, | |||
Without merit, I also hold dear. | |||
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