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(841)  Alora sayare sahasa samiire

With a sea of light on a breeze that smiles,
Who are You that came, oh, Who came?
On Your inbound path, You smeared sandalpaste;
On Your outbound path, You left blooms behind.

I'd grown tired of calling You time after time;
Lost thereby were many nights and days of mine.
Despite my countless invites, You did not come;
But, now, unbidden and on Your own You came.
Simply by coming, You took my breath away.

In a playful flow You've made the cosmos, that I know;
And divine sport You like, that too I own.
Nonetheless, grant my appeal and see my grief;
Today, this humble plea I submit, tearfully.

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