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A flock of geese on wing, the days, they go by; | |||
Woe is me, still in my home You did not arrive. | |||
Many crimson dreams of novelty have got broken; | |||
On many tears my breast, it has floated off. | |||
Nonetheless, Your hallowed footfall goes unheard. | |||
Humming, the mind's bumblebee is saying: | |||
" | "The One you crave, for you He is coming; | ||
is coming | Lo, yon He goes, yon He goes, He is | ||
Rapt in spring-fire on the [[:wikipedia:Butea monosperma|palash tree]]." | |||
the | |||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
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