My darling, nurtured with such grace,
Why does your palanquin now embrace
This journey, my heart can't face?
My darling, nurtured with such grace.
Uphold your fathers' noble name,
Let honor be your guiding flame,
My darling, nurtured with such grace.
Your mother whispers, soft and low,
Find solace in your husband's glow,
My heart extends its fervent plea,
May sorrow never touch your glee.
My child, may you be safe and sound,
In your own garden, joy abound,
My darling, nurtured with such grace,
Why does your palanquin embrace?
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