She’s jewel, I’m its shine,
She’s Moon, I’m moonlight,
She’s blossom, I’m fragrance,
She’s source, I’m its spring,
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What a wonder, what a charm,
The Sun and Moon move apart;
What a thunder, what a storm,
Heaven is black with grief and hurt.
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The Sun has gone down in horizon
And night thickens amidst dusk;
Settles dust and fades red glow
To brooding pain in departing light.
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Drift me afar
From worldly ties
Those lead in leash
To irretrievable gulf
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The flame in kaleidoscopic colours
Stretches to holy heaven and beyond,
And spreads divine light all over the world
With the warmth of peace and contentment;
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Why bee for long
Hovers over flower
Before sucks honey?
Why flower with honey
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Who can put a mountain on fire?
Who can take the heaven on hire?
Who can build firm castles on mire?
Who can besiege the Sun and acquire?
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As life runs on rails of time,
I see the world receding back,
Its distance from me increasing fast;
Frames of scenes I lived then
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