পাতা:Original manuscript of Gitanjali - Rabindranath Tagore - Rothenstein collection.pdf/২১

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Clouds heap upon clouds and it darkness.Ah love,
why letst me wait outside at the door all alone?
In the busy moments on the noontide work I am with
the crowd but in this dark lonely day it is only for
thee that I hope.

If thou showest me not thy face,if thou leavest me

all aside, I know not how am I to pass these long
rainy hours.

I keep gazing on at the faraway gloom of the sky,

and my heart wonders waiting with the restless

wind.

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