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What is the separation of love,
Both the life of the mind to
Duradasa dunkha will not be hurt.
Once the mind breaks
Do not take the pair back to the lives of thousands,
He did not match austerities of love
Let false hope more
All will be filled dunkha duraasa
He does not love
There is no trust
Life becomes a misery, weeping.
It is a mistake
That mistake will cost.

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