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That a garland of song not get evaporated, | |||
Parched by desert winds deadly, | |||
By Your kindness, peace and a sprinkling of water, | |||
Ever may they dwell with me. | |||
I | A flower I've made bloom, instilling mental sweetness. | ||
Carefully I'm stringing a tiny garland on love's thread. | |||
I | Having said I'll make You wear it, I'm become effusive; | ||
Night and day the pathway scrutinizing. | |||
I | |||
day | By Your inspiration, in mind a sweetness has appeared; | ||
On a speck of Your grace, my breast has gone brimming. | |||
my | Psyche's in a frenzy to give You an offering, | ||
With love's conviction in hand and ready. | |||
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