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Doe-eyed one, to Me won't you say | |||
For whose sake night and day so much you weep, | |||
so much | Telling He will come, oh Who has departed, | ||
Who | Thenceforth has forgot; Who is He, lacking empathy? | ||
Upon the sky fly your curling tresses; | |||
Shiva{{#tag:ref|''Iishán'' means the Northeast, but it is also a name of [[Shiva:Shiva]].|group="nb"}} of mind is inside, with clouds' rain-shower. | |||
Nonetheless He did not look, fathomed not the pain. | |||
clouds rain. | He went on staying distant; how is He severe? | ||
how | You are gazing listlessly at the remote heavens; | ||
Your mind goes on floating with extended breaths. | |||
Though He'll not come, will not understand Your pain, | |||
with | His heart, won't it melt... that One ever a mystery? | ||
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