Asylum is an inexpressible ecstasy
It dates back to bravery
Secretly numbs you down
It happens at unknown places
Where the modern trace does not reach
Where the moonlight engages appetite
Seashore lately rouses there
The view sometimes appears profound to heart
Where the silence of cukoos get canvassed
And the Indus of life smiles all the way.
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