See this garland
Of withered flowers,
They have given me this
With great love and affection
And I have accepted it wholeheartedly,
It's most precious for me,
Though it is withered,
I always smell the sweetest fragrance of it.
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And I have accepted it wholeheartedly....here lies everything dear Anjandev! A beautiful poem.