Let us meet

(2291)  Tomare cai je kache manera majhe

Amid the mind, that near I want Thee;
Staying far, how hard it is.
In every occupation, I think about You shyly,
In seclusion having waited.

All the petals in a tiny grove of psyche,
When they had been burgeons unfolding,
Then from the bud of me,
A golden vigor, it spills over.

Come still closer, oh my Darling;
Honey in heart is replete.
Flowers have bloomed in many hues varied,
The floral garden is embellished.

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