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On this pre-winter (autumn) morning,
On a Fall daybreak upon a golden field,
in a golden field,  
Oh Who art Thou Who came in dream,
who is he who came into my dream?
In a dream, oh, in a dream,
Dew-capped [[:wikipedia:Nyctanthes arbor-tristis|night-jasmine]] shed
On a gentle grass-bed.


Laden with dew drops,  
O'er [[:wikipedia:Desmostachya bipinnata|kush]] and [[:wikipedia:Saccharum spontaneum|kash]], mid clouds white
the low-bending shiuli flowers (night jasmine)
With blood-red tint of the dawn's light
lay on the bed of soft grass.  
And with devotion of the birds
In a sky, azure and tranquil...


The white clouds seemed to be extending flowery-like from the tall grass
Mid a psyche that is lost,
and became coloured red in the morning light.
Your ankle-bells resound at heart's core.
 
The scent of fragrant pollen reigns
The love of birds
On feet, dark blue and without stain.
scattered about in the blue sky.
 
In the core of my defeated heart,  
Your ankle bells resounded.  
 
The fragrance of pollen  
emanated from your pure and fresh feet.
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</poem>
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