O my dear, be not a moth,
The body of a young woman
Is like the flame of a candle,
Tulsidas said, my dear,
Be not a moth to it.
And there is nothing
To disagree.
Know the truth, my dear
Abandoning lust and pride.
Enjoy life, giving up all
And steeping in love.
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