I see...,
Just see her from behind
Standing beneath the
Silent Mango tree.
Do I know her face? ?
Do I...? ?
The Palanquin is ready
To lift you up with all its glory.
You must say,
Now you must say-what
To imbue thy beloved's heart
And what about the faith
When those hands are
Stretched widely as an emblem
To meliorate the wisest path?
As someone is saying from
The deepest part of his heart.
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