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O lord, i do not remember when
Between us occurred a meeting;
initially we met each other.  
On which day is not in mind.
i only remember that i
I recall I was forgetting
had forgotten all worldly bondages.  
Each and every mundane tie.
i am unable to forget that event
 
and remember even today  
That subject I cannot forget;
in pain and pleasure.
In joy and grief, today I still recollect.
forgetting and not forgetting is same,  
Staying forgot and failing to remember
all know that.  
Aren't the same, all persons realize.
i liked your illumination,  
 
which removed the dirt of my mind.  
It did feel good, Your light-beams;
all good and bad got mixed
They cast aside my mental ebony.
in the vibration of your love.
Blended were both bad and fitting
In the pulse of love sublime.
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