I'm walking for thousand years,
I am traveling in the orbit of this world.
My journey is from the Cylon Sea to the Malayan seas
Through the deep dense midnights.
I travelled a lot in the hazy kingdoms of Ashoka in Bimbisar
I was there far away in the darkness of Bidharbha city.
I am a tired soul around me the frothy sea of life rolling all around.
Solace and consolation were given to me by the lady of Natore
My oasis of love.
Her hairs were age-old Bidisha's midnight grace.
Her face was an artistic sculpture of Shrabasti
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