The Hundred Verses of Amaru 1.226

1.226

gate premābandhe praṇayabahumāne vigalite
nivṛtte sadbhāve jana iva jane gacchati puraḥ |
tad utprekṣyotprekṣya priyasakhi gatāṃstāṃśca divasān
na jāne ko heturdalati śatadhā yan na hṛdayam ||38||(43)

Now that the bond of love has gone, affection's high esteem has fallen away,
true feeling has ceased, and he walks before me like a stranger—
recalling, dear confidante, again and again those days that are gone,
I know not by what reason my heart does not split into a hundred pieces. ||38||(43)