Dear:
You might come back
One day, in the dark, covered with aura nisraparambha!
Or in a new autumn,
In the clear air of the beginning of the day!
You come back
In one of the Shravan's stormy rains, the torrential rain is in full swing!
Or a full moon full moon night in the autumn!
You come back
In the cool air of a hot summer afternoon!
Or at the beginning of the sweet dawn wrapped in a foggy moon!
You come back
Intoxicated by the song of a spring cuckoo ঐ in the morning!
Or at the end of the rain on a rainy day - the rainbow floating in the sky!
You come back
I know! Many days, hundreds of days or thousands of days later!
Either or one era, era after era or many ages later!
I know you'll come back,
In the midst of a poor life!
Or on the banks of the river in the midst of millions of lives!
You must return!
In the midst of many forms, in the midst of many newcomers,
You are the source of my love!
Today or tomorrow,
You must return!
And on the same day, holding a bunch of wood roses in your hand, I will say again - "Love! Love too much!"
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