I have so little to give you
Nothing of silver and gold
But I have something to give you
That can't be bought or sold -
My friendship if you find it sweet,
My smile of greeting when we meet,
My tears to comfort you in pain,
My smile to cheer you up again.
My love today, my love tomorrow,
That which from nowhere I do borrow.
- Sravan (1943-2005)
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