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I fathom not what kind of mind is Thine; | |||
You keep on neglecting even the known person. | |||
Ever I cry bitterly, holding hope in bosom, | |||
I | That You look on with opened eyes. | ||
Bent by its load, the bough of mango tree, | |||
How much quality of | How much it has studied the quality of pliancy! | ||
Still more stooped down than it please make me; | |||
Bathe me in the dust from Your feet. | |||
So remain neglecting me, no harm is there in it; | |||
Bear in mind, I proclaim no prayer on this. | |||
But only guard me near, Your eyes do not cover; | |||
I | That pain You gave, make me disremember. | ||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
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