CONFERRED

A few moments, You can't regain ;
   some unacquainted words,
      some persistent pain.

   Preserve for mine ;
I'll receive,
   when times align.

It doesn't need Your gaze ;
 mind, when I'll be back,
 as if stale heart won't lack,
  Your repentant rage.

Abandoned times ever flow,
         cannot be bend ;
in fragment grain, tree doesn't grow,
     but starvings amend.

[Translated By: Debajyoti Dasgupta]

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