Full moon and new moon,
Always it is one and
I can say with you,
I cannot distinguish
Between the two.
With due respect again
I can say you right
The ocean and the sky
Is one and same for us.
We can do whatever we like
Anyway here or there
And we can measure the life
That is being killed
By the truth itself.
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