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Losing the way, You'd appeared; | |||
You had come into my compound. | |||
the deep blue sky | Cloud-free was the deep blue sky; | ||
With moonlight very soft. | |||
On [[:wikipedia:Nyctanthes arbor-tristis|jasmine trees]], flowers had blossomed; | |||
In [[:wikipedia:Saccharum spontaneum|kash]] thickets, swaying had begun. | |||
Gentle and sweet the wind was | |||
the | With affection honeyed. | ||
Leisurely, lotus-feet You had placed; | |||
You flung open the bolt on my gate. | |||
My own yoke of illusion thrown away, | |||
You told: "Have no fear." | |||
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