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With the laughter of flowers and luster of gems, | |||
You had entered my enchanted garden | |||
In a month of [[:wikipedia:Bengali calendar|Phalgun]], long forgotten. | |||
For many an age, everything forsaken, | |||
Awaiting Your return, I've counted the days. | |||
How many southern winds have blown and gone; | |||
How many fragrant sandal trees have fallen. | |||
How many evening stars have vanished; | |||
How many days have passed unnoticed. | |||
My mental sweetness has been lost; | |||
Dried up is my stream of thought. | |||
A lute is wailing in my mind: | |||
Come back, Lord, in Your own right. | |||
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