Sandya main sarkandon par
dundh oothi hai aur paD jaati hai.
Jungli bathakaiN chillati hain
jab shaam main thand paD jaati hai.
O mere mehboob, main kaisay kahoon
main kitna tumain chahti hoon.
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Over the reeds the
Twilight mists rise and settle
The wild ducks cry out
As the evening turns cold.
Lover, how I long for you.
Anon Frontier
Guarad Manyoshu
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