Wednesday, March 14, 2018


(920)  Jhara pata kande vane

In the forest weeps a fallen leaf,
And pain arises in the psyche.
Of bygone days the reveries,
They come up stealthily.

Being ignored is not forgotten;
This fact is known to everyone.
The tune which has gone unsung
Is undying in the minds of all.

The honey that was once in mind,
The darling who came into lives,
The moon that earlier had smiled,
Lingers on inside of memory.

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