Without my Ram, sleep takes flight,
Oh, without my Ram, no slumber bright.
Separation's ache, a piercing sting,
Separation's ache, the soul takes wing.
Love's fire blazes, a searing pyre.
Without my Ram, sleep flees the night,
Oh, without my Ram, no rest in sight.
Oh, without my Ram, sleep disappears,
Separation's ache, fueled by tears.
Separation's ache, consuming fears.
Love's fire dances, burning near.
Without my Ram, sleep vanishes, I swear,
Oh, without my Ram, a hollow prayer.
Without my Beloved, the temple's dark,
Without my Beloved, leaving its mark,
The lamp of remembrance, shines so clear,
The lamp of remembrance, banishing fear.
Without my Beloved, my bed is bare,
Without my Beloved, in deep despair.
The world, a night, where shadows play,
Oh Ram, Ram, Ram, come what may.
Without my Ram, sleep starts to sway,
Separation's ache, steals the day.
Love's fire rages, come what may.
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