For Your Coming
I play a flute, O' Love for You,
You can come
no condition for You
my tune, my tone
everything for Your Highness,
for thousands years
this flute is moaning; wailing
none hear these
yet I'm incessant in this flute playing
for Your graceful coming
-January 14, 2019 Chattogram
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