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One night while sleeping I dreamt Seeing which I began To get impatient I saw that To a place I am going Where everywhere was dark And paths are not reaching As I proceeded With the confidence I gathered A queue I saw Where boys had assembled Emerald-like garment They were wearing In every hand A little lamp was burning Without making any noise To and fro they were moving Lord alone knows Where exactly were they going? While in this thought My son did I find Standing in this set And left behind. He was at the back 'coz he was not quick. The lamp in his hand Was not getting burnt. I said 'Dear One! Remember me. Leaving me behind, Where have you come? Restless I am In your separation Enjoining I am A necklace of tears To us you have showed No concern at all The wound once healed Loyal you are not at all When saw the children My fret and fume Turning his face The reply came If you are sad When from you I separate Neither for your lad Is there any profit (in separation)! Saying this, the child For sometime remained quiet. Then lamp in his hand held He spoke thus: Are you wondering, What to this is happening? Your tears flowing Has barred it from burning.
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