Tomar katha ami: Difference between revisions

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Your touch, your consolation.
Your touch, your consolation.


The sun at dusk, beckons me over
The evening sun beckons...
and wants to speak to me.
Calling, calling, it would make known:
It calls me from afar.
I am never alone;
 
You abide, watching over me.
I am never alone...
You are always there, ever looking after me.
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