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Afflicted by a sun that's fierce, | |||
Under summer's scorching heat, | |||
Morning's jasmine and a mild breeze | |||
A little coolness they bring; | |||
But the mind craves more. | But the mind craves yet more soothing. | ||
From their load, mango tree | From their load, mango-tree boughs stoop; | ||
With | With rows of fruit, rose-apple shrubs droop. | ||
Ferocious heat can be borne no longer; | |||
This the mind constantly utters. | |||
With nocturnal wind and floral fragrance | |||
Some abatement is carried; | |||
But | But mind craves still more relief. | ||
Countless births and as numerous afflictions, | |||
It's as if they were fused in the summer. | |||
Fearsome Lord, send down the rain; | |||
Mind always says the same. | |||
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