আমার হিয়ার মাঝে লুকিয়ে ছিলে
You lay concealed in my heart
I did not see you my love
I did not see you
I gazed outside and beyond
I did not peer deep within
In all my love, in every hurt, in each new hope
You were there beside me
While I never did go to you
You lived as the joy in my play
I remained thus in joyous bliss
Heedless of the passage of time
I remain curled within myself
With my songs of sadness and joy
The songs you set to tune yourself
But I did not sing your song, my love
I did not sing your song
- 8th April 1914
You lay concealed in my heart
I did not see you my love
I did not see you
I gazed outside and beyond
I did not peer deep within
In all my love, in every hurt, in each new hope
You were there beside me
While I never did go to you
You lived as the joy in my play
I remained thus in joyous bliss
Heedless of the passage of time
I remain curled within myself
With my songs of sadness and joy
The songs you set to tune yourself
But I did not sing your song, my love
I did not sing your song
- 8th April 1914
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