Okram Shakuntala
The Night
The Night
As you mean
The very Night
Which saw
Our separation
Is a great painful
And heart rending Night
It is still green
In my mind
Giving me
The untold pain
The intolerable pain
That no man
On this earth
Has ever undergone
Oh fate !
How cruel
You are
To make me fry
On a hot oil pan
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