"I must go down to the seas again, to the vagrant gypsy life,
To the gull's way and the whale's way, where the wind's like a whetted knife;
And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-rover,
And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long trick's over." - Ecstasy at its zenith and nature personified by a drizzle. Incidental or accidental happening? Anakha Ajith - I feel like moving to the waves again. Sadia Arman Deediji- Next is your turn for our childish pranks.Come soon,amar bhindeshi tara. Thanks Ruth chechi,my dearie for the eve- A zillion thoughts stirred in my entity along with the running tide and lonely sea
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