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nirobey thakish shokhi
Hold your silence dear friend
Your love-rose has it’s thorns
Keep them pinned to your heart
Sweet nectar you offered
To your beloved one
His thirst quenched it is not
Would it be fair right now
To pour in it poison
The guilt that torments you
Searing you deep within
Why let it blaze out
nirobey thakish shokhi
Hold your silence dear friend
Your love-rose has it’s thorns
Keep them pinned to your heart
Sweet nectar you offered
To your beloved one
His thirst quenched it is not
Would it be fair right now
To pour in it poison
The guilt that torments you
Searing you deep within
Why let it blaze out
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