A yellow river flows
Through my bloods.
I know the colours of the rain
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She came alone!
She entered into the womb of
night and illuminate the dark
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A lover, a dreamer, a poet
And a digger:
All are severely looking for
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It burns my domesticity!
There are restless clouds in the boat- journey.
That girl returns after selling self,
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I look forward to
The bright path
Paved up to the
Distant hill.
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I have drawn numerous lifelines
On the shore of time.
I faught thousands of wars,
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The blood as I know
Has no colour nor any flavour
Except it's history
That flows through the ages.
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I never mind your business.
It is you, who indulges me.
You often change your mind,
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God created my body,
Not my soul and mind.
I have possessed this mortal
Home, not belongs to me.
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