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68 (amar nishitharater badaldhara)
My hidden teardrops, My deepest outcry
My famously infamous unbridled imagery
My fenugreek opened up at last with sporadic chase
I was the torn omnibus, that eloquence supersedes
Without touching even, a hair
She wilted underneath
my culvert in a prairie
In a minute,
I knew I had an oasis through the desert
With thirst
unquenchable, unsatiable, unyielding and so.
Whence my qibla juxtapose with my sleep apnea
Whom did you see the heavenly allegiance in a jilting plan?
This is a three-part free furnished prodigy with a mundane
Time turned prodigal with euphemism, also with diglossic shenanigan!
Once you feel once you heal once you reach out
for the left behind and the hind year of the left behind schooling is all about
You would not have ventured me for so long
yet so strong as you are my amputated soul
Whatever good in me, I got them all from you,
verily within
I am not fatherly fancied muse I am not motherly disgrace coal!
I saw you in Becca, while kissing the Hazre Aswad
Your deeper soul was yarning for a supplication as you know now
Your eternal bing was trembling with that along with the mammoth task!
You and I are no one in a purple shed
nor it was ever the divine zeal whence perplexed
Yet, for miles to go before the cobalt blue shenanigan may,
before the month of May in occult festive!
O my exalted one! separate me from my sins
with the distance
that you have separated
the east from the west.
O my exalted one, purify me from my sins
as a white garment is purified from dirt.
O my chastity in the divine, cleanse me of my sins with water, snow, and hail.
O my exalted one! separate me from my sins
with the distance
that you have separated
the east from the west.
O my exalted one, purify me from my sins
as a white garment is purified from dirt.
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