"..Being tired of weeping alone
I bade the tears adieus
Know not when the leaves of my eyes
Will lose all of their dews.
All through the day’s inundation
Of thy thoughts let me know
How much the two eyes
Are illustrating only thou
No place is now left there
So forth is, this flow;
Know not will I be ever able
To string my thoughts in words
If thou long to know those ever
Just find those by looking towards
Know not if we ever shall meet
After long long years
Whether my eyes will lose their visions
Losing all of their tears
How should I then stare at thou?
As like now am staring
- Please, sit beside me grabbing my hands
And let thy dear face be illustrated
By thy tears in my palms then pouring!.."
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