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Can I ask the Rains,
to pour over the,
Courtyard of my beloved,
To speak to her of my heart,
To inform her of my restless soul,
The same rains which-
are pouring over me,
She is also at this moment-
praising the calmness of them,
Smiling at the lush greenery
Can I ask you, the wind,
To gently blow near my beloved,
To spread the earthy-
smell of my garden,
in the courtyard of my beloved
O dear seasonal birds,
For centuries I have not seen her,
I am bound by my discipline, my oath,
But you are so free,
Do tell her of me.
- Pallav
30/06/2022.
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