(bare bare peyechhi tare chenayi chenayi ochenare)
Met him again and again
Know my stranger further
Amid meetings tune of not-knowing keep ringing
Him staying close to heart going for secret meeting
His look unparalleled, what game he playing quietly
Overflowing words ringing a distant tune ear to ear
Going forward walking eye to eye crossing unknown
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