In the temple of heart,
Of my heart,
Who is it worshipping
And singing a prayerful song
Full of so much devotion and dedication,
Love and affection?
Who is that worshipper,
Who that devotee
And the adorer
Worshipping with reverence and piety,
I have not seen,
I have not seen a worshipper like her?
Early in the morning
Having taken a bath,
Who is she,
Who is she
Tinkling the bells and praying,
Breaking the morning serenade?
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I would like to translate this poem
Nicely envisioned, Loved reading and commenting