A Bunch of Orange Jasmine
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Don't go now
Wait a minute lady.
I will give you with love
A bunch of orange jasmine.
Don't leave now
Jamini will be in my heart.
Just barely came..
Dear, my dear.
You are here so
This earth seems to be eloquent.
Fragrant garden flowers
Chameli in fragrance.
Don't go please..
I will put flowers in your hair.
I will decorate you with flowers
I will wear flowery earrings in your ears.
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