Gaha Sattasai 40

40

tujjha vasaï tti hiaaṃ imehi diṭṭho tumaṃ ti acchīiṃ /
tuha virahe kisiāi ti tīe aṃgāi vi piāiṃ /

Thinking 'he dwells in it', my heart, and thinking 'you were seen by them', my eyes,
and her limbs, thinned in separation from you—even these are dear to me.