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Mone holo jeno periye elem
I feel I walked countless miles,
Navigating barren deserts
To touch luscious meadows, sweet opulence,
Just to arrive at your door.
I braided moist jasmines on my pathway,
Their fragrance, a somber devoted eagerness;
Please do not embarrass their love, unmasked.
Clouds laden with rain dim the forest,
The air singes with the mysterious pain
Of loving to get lost.
There is a solitary lamp at your window
That I note from afar; my eyes, dying, yearning birds
In a murky thundershower.
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