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Days | Days are passing by, | ||
Etching memories on the mirror of the mind. | |||
I have | I have forgot the day when I arrived; | ||
I | Why I'd come, that too I haven't realized. | ||
A pleasant breeze | A pleasant breeze is blowing; | ||
Streaming is a bundle of light beams. | |||
In just one corner of Your mind, | In just one corner of Your mind, | ||
My psyche resides. | My psyche resides. | ||
In just one | In just one granule of Your heart, | ||
I exist | I exist forever. | ||
Many moonbeams stay adrift, | |||
But they fade inside Your current. | |||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
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