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You don’t know
Brimming over the cup of my life
You have filled my being with honey
You don’t know its value.
The unseen flower
Fills the night with sweet dreamy fragrance
You don’t know with what melody
You have filled my soul
Now I have to take my leave
Please lift up your face
And smile at least once.
At my death, so sweet,
Let me offer my life at your feet.
You never knew me
Let me put an end to the night
Of my silent secret pain.
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