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(Bandhu tomar gopan katha) |
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Lord, whisper Your secrets into my ears. | Lord, whisper Your secrets into my ears. | ||
Blades of grass want to wake, | |||
But they do not, fearing the heat. | But they do not, fearing the heat. | ||
Icebergs melt in the warmth, like tears. | Icebergs melt in the warmth, like tears. |