If anybody loves you, let him know 
All but your living style; 
The recoiling miseries will disperse -
Thoughtful life will increase it's area. 
Love that hides n'er can give 
But teach us how to be loved 'gain 
'Cause everything made in difference. 
All those last in love, 
Are but some accepting and giving; 
Those who deny any of these two 
'Oft liable to be out of life, 
For, he lives in narrow, transient span 
Which hardly favours him 
To stand, or sit, or lie 
Better to love all, 
To live long and be in transactions 
What does it matter? 
Try to be honest 
Try to be replenished 'gain, 
The dote of life n'er be short 
If, anywhere you love anyone truly 
Either you'll last in debt 
Or you'll last in having, 
Both can be well counted, when, 
Love truly exist in you
So further you try to be true 
In heart, in mind, in thinking 
You will n'er lose anyone; 
Sustenance of lives will be full 
About you'll be strong
To earn, to give, -
More that lives is but truth. 
Place: Srirampur, Nadia                
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