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PS 4319

MADHUMA'SA A'JAO A'SENI SHIITA CALE JA'Y YA'Y

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MADHUMÁS ÁJO ÁSE NI SHIITA CALE JÁY JÁY

JIIVANER UCCHALATÁ KON MERU PÁNE DHÁY SHIITA CALE JÁY JÁY

PIK SHÁKHE D́ÁKENI KISHALAYO HÁSENI MANJARIIO ÁSENI SAHAKÁR SHÁKHÁY SHIITA CALE JÁY JÁY

KIḾSHUK DEYA NI DOLÁ SHÁLMALII KI SE BHOLÁ BADARIKÁ EKÁ ABELÁ KÁRE D́EKE KII SHUDHÁY SHIITA CALE JÁY JÁY

MADHUMÁS ÁJO ÁSE NI SHIITA CALE JÁY JÁY

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The spring has not come till today, the winter goes on passing. The restlessness of life rushes towards some mountain. The cuckoo does not call at the tree branch, the tender leaves also do not smile. Even the buds do not appear on the mango tree branches. The kim’shuk flowers do not swing, sha’lmalii is forgotten. Whom the plum alone, untimely calls, enquiring what?

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