My dear friend!
Living and laboring in a sea of despair,
day in and day out
All the organs of my body lost their rhyme and strength.
He departed by saying,
“I Would amass huge fortune to banish poverty from our household”
And thinking and ruminating about him,
And shedding copious tears,
The eyes lost their color, luster, and character
They feel shy even to look at flowers.
Formerly they were like
Flowers with fragrance and perfume,
Now that scent has gone.
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