My dear, where have you gone?
My heart is by your absence torn

I watch every nook and corner
Joy and peace I could not garner

Somewhere you have left
My mirth has suffered theft

Nothing to me you have told
To ask you I am not yet bold

You just give me your kind vision
That shows your loving decision

Still, I am unable to grasp anything
How can I derive that you are loving?

When on the road you come close
Your love, your sparkling eyes expose

You know I am also not highly matured
By God's grace this affair is getting endured

You and I have youth in our possession

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