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In Sanskrit

In Tibet, the night was cold and she said in Sanskrit: Over years, in loneliness my heart bled in Sanskrit All mantras of love have failed in winning her for me Tell any Tantras to take me ahead in Sanskrit Behind curtains of temple there was a paradise Night was pleasant ride, though she spoke in bed in Sanskrit The awesome civilization left us drowned in thoughts In Hindu and Buddhist books, how we fled in Sanskrit! In snowfall, my near death feelings craved for surpassing How to ask fairies, "Is anyone red?", in Sanskrit? Morning welcoming the Sun and evening fire blowings I want to read my faith and others' dread in Sanskrit November 06, 2022

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