o beloved in ur garden of love
today i walked with my heart in hand
the spectators watched me over with their taunting gaze
and my heart lept in search of urs more,
the air around is filled with ur secent
and the words of affection have surronded it around,
leave my hand ,for the memory of urs is strong in this fertile land,
hold me not as around my heart the aroma of urs has made a knot...
hiramalik
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