shuni khone khone mone mone
Time and again in my heart
I listen to the summons
Of an unfathomable sea
And my restive spirit
Longs to abandon my home
Plunging into full tide
Immersing in showers
Dousing all apprehension
To become fresh and free
From fruitless, searing passions
There rise the waves
And in a strange likeness
Ripples surge in my person
Such impassioned eagerness
In the sky and waters,
Like a distraught fairy in her flight
Her cloak drifting with the breeze
And across the river banks
Her ankle bells resounding afar
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