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The lost | The lost treasure has come again | ||
Before my eyes, before my eyes; | |||
A heart withdrawn has come back, | |||
Has come, stepping softly, | |||
Advancing, yes, advancing. | |||
The | Those asleep under bakul trees,{{#tag:ref|The ''bakul'' (বকুল) or [[wikipedia:mimusops elengi|mimusops elengi]] tree is found in South and Southeast Asia as well as Northern Australia. Its flowers have a light fragrance that persists after the flowers are dried. In India, these flowers are used to make ornamental garlands for ceremonial worship of deities.|group="nb"}} | ||
In cool shade on hallowed ground— | |||
Their hearts are overflowing | |||
With Love's sweet reverie, | |||
In memory, yes, in memory. | |||
Let us move silently | Let us move silently |