belonging of a substantial feeling,
Holding on an insane desire,
Sometimes u dnt know what u utter,
Sometime unknowness grips u in its fire...
I am a mother,i am a daughter,
I am a shelter, i bring slaughter,
I am lost,but i bring gain to u,
dnt curse this heaven.dnt call me whore...
Go in all directions,
With ur occupied mind,
The sailor has set the boat,
and u are now bound to find!
tiring eve it was,tiring day it is
Heaps of burden has resided for a time being,
escort me blindly to my native land,
Where i sailed my heart,where once i set my camp
Near that stream!
Hiramalik
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