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O lord,
You had held dear;
You loved me, why? tell me.  
Why, do tell please...
If now you do not allow me to hold you,
When to me You did not yield;
what is the use, and if you do not melt by my tears?
When You weren't moved by my tears.
I have kept my home decorated for you.
Forgotten own and distant.
I have become desperate crying for you,
and night passed.  


At end, flowers withered away, tears dried in air.  
I have kept bedecked my home,
My pain floated away in sky and lost.
And I've ignored both friend and foe.
Crying I've been struck by sorrow,
But the night did vanish.
 
Finally the flower molted;
Tears mingled with the wind.
Grief adrift on firmament,
It was defeated.
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