- The way beyond the world-
Tears of pain do not touch the star that falls apart,
The eternal silence fails to fill the cave of heart.
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Do weave the Anecdote of life as a sojourn. Life is a garden, an amplewilderness without bridle. Let the soft swell and fall of thy quiet breath become my egress. Prabir Gayen
And occasional blow of sudden Squall, Do weave the Anecdote of life as a sojourn. Life is a garden, an amplew without bridle. Let the soft swell and fall of thy quiet breath become my egress.
Do weave the Anecdote of life as a sojourn. Life is a garden, an amplewilderness without bridle. Let the soft swell and fall of thy quiet breath become my egress. ........