When You did not come,
Why had You given anticipation?
Saying You'll return, You went off,
My tears having brushed.
You are heaven's nectar-essence,
The world's emerald jewel...
A sea of affection endless,
Flashing intellect's splendor.
A hundred times Yourself I've wanted
In a hundred fashions hard to check.
Hey the heartbeat of my existence,
In which life You stayed afar?
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It's Your game, but my heart says nay.
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