O my unknown beloved!
I am lost in your thoughts
Remembering you I turned yours
Without knowing you at all
I saw you somewhere, says my heart
Your imagination stood in my mind
Mornings, evenings, through the night
I lost sleep of all my lonely nights
Now listen to the feelings in words
Give those, some of your thoughts
I shall not bear the loneliness further
Where can I find so many words?
About my thoughts and imagination
Just do this little favour to me
Do not demolish any of my dreams
All that I felt, visualised and seen
Come, O my unknown beloved!
It’s too late you having been seen!
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