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Two hearts once beat in love
A whispered will: (Wash me with tears)
That love burned bright, too bright above
It blinded all who came near
The emperor carved blind desire
In marble cold and pale
The Yamuna bore the silent choir
A craftsman's weeping trail
Is love but sorrow?
A prayer born of fire?
The ghost of the blind carver
Whispers: (Have you opened your eyes?)
Still from within the stone
It murmurs through the years
(Are you still asleep
Still closing both your ears?)
Is love but sorrow?
A prayer born of fire?
The ghost of the blind carver
Whispers: (Have you opened your eyes?)
Tonight, moonlight wraps the Taj
A mirror of hearts once alive
But marble that promised forever
Now bends the light through a cry
Though blind, he felt the heat
That lived beneath the stone
The ghost who once carved silence
Now sees what love has shown
Eyes once lost to night
Now sleep in shadows deep
The Yamuna carries a final bloom
A truth we failed to keep