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“In the castle of lurid Smiles, In the realm of void Ecstasy, In the clutches of mad Nostalgia - There flowed a river of serene Tranquility, Charmed by the halo of yet unknown. And there she trespassed - To hear the resonance of her soul, To touch the rainbow of her sun, To feel the nerve of her being. She seemed to love her nest, A tender bud caressing the depth of sweet Solitude. Yet she longed to traverse through that river, Crossing the limps of jolting Madness. For sometimes she heard the beckoning of a Rainbow, Burning the sky of a distant land, Charmed by the halo of yet known.” — Debatrayee Banerjee
In the castle of lurid Smiles,
In the realm of void Ecstasy,
In the clutches of mad Nostalgia -
There flowed a river of serene Tranquility,
Charmed by the halo of yet unknown.
And there she trespassed -
To hear the resonance of her soul,
To touch the rainbow of her sun,
To feel the nerve of her being.
She seemed to love her nest,
A tender bud caressing the depth of sweet Solitude.
Yet she longed to traverse through that river,
Crossing the limps of jolting Madness.
For sometimes she heard the beckoning of a Rainbow,
Burning the sky of a distant land,
Charmed by the halo of yet known.