Diversified lachrymation drains through my tears.
In my weeping- - -
The visionary monument of fissile traveler is, alike falling off leaves in summer,
wrapped with the ardor of famishing face; doddery spoiled land,
Some vocal cords; endless thirst throughout the spoken tone,
Pitiful announcement of discontent;
Faded face of curfew flame,
Variant colour of painful household.
Diversified lachrymation drains through my tears.
In my weeping- - -
Trackless destination,
Palace without doss,
Torrent blunt sword,
Vessel without steersman,
Loveless mother's lap.
My pillow is witness -
My weeping rides on anonymous camel's backrest and visiting around, brings off the sorrows of remoter path!
Diversified lachrymation drains through my tears!
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