Okram Shakuntala
Oh sweet morning
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Oh sweet morning
I beseech thee
For your sweet showering
What can that be?
Nothing is pure
Either heart or mind
On this earth for ever
For true love to find
Causes stem from effect
Effects from the cause
Earthly loves are not perfect
Even if it ever arose
Every man is mortal
So is his love
What he does is fatal
But only for above
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