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During that morning, with dropped flowers of shiuli,
At [[:wikipedia:Nyctanthes arbor-tristis|jasmine]]-dropping dawn,
through dew washed path, the one whose name
Along a path dew-washed,
I do not know, came what for? the mental deer of
Incognito, you came for the sake of Whom alone...
ka'sh colour, rushes dancing distant far. it does not
Who like a [[:wikipedia:Desmostachya bipinnata|kush]]-[[:wikipedia:Saccharum spontaneum|kash]] color
accept the bondage of time, moving through the
On the stag of heart's thought
rocky path, it does not pause, does not rest for a
Races prancing far-far off.
moment, it stays holding the rein. i love you, due
 
to pull of vitality, bound by the rope of love,
You heed not constraints of occasion right or wrong;
I cry a moment and smile in another.
To go on a rocky road you do not pause.
You don't take rest for a short interval...
No, you remain gripping the bridle.
 
In love with you am I;
Drawn by heart, in a rush do I arrive.
For a moment I cry; the next moment I smile,
Bound by affection's ties.
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