Grief is my birth right
Nobody can make me free
From grief.
I am not worried
What is going to happen to me
Here or hereafter
I have only one wish
O my dear
You will be with me
In grief.
I know with your presence
Fear sadness doubts and
All defects
Are rooted out.
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