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“I am homesick for sunsets that splash the dusk on my soul. I am homesick for the sky that carries the birdsongs. I am homesick for the trees that call the nightingales and their sweet melodies. I am homesick for the fruitful lands, where the streams flow, carrying the song of the earth. I am homesick for the stars that haunt at night, and turn every sigh into a song. I am homesick for the nocturnal charm when the night falls, with its veil of darkness. I am homesick for the choir of heaven that comes with dawn.” — Jayita Bhattacharjee
I am homesick for sunsets that splash the dusk on my soul.
I am homesick for the sky that carries the birdsongs.
I am homesick for the trees that call the nightingales
and their sweet melodies.
I am homesick for the fruitful lands, where the streams flow,
carrying the song of the earth.
I am homesick for the stars that haunt at night,
and turn every sigh into a song.
I am homesick for the nocturnal charm when the night falls,
with its veil of darkness.
I am homesick for the choir of heaven that comes with dawn.