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The search for sound ends in silence
The search for silence ends in wisdom
When I seek you, you dressed up in clouds
And disappeared forever
Unfair, Unfair, my good moon this is completely unfair..
Unfair, Unfair, my good night this is completely unfair..
I patiently waited to see the pearl in the clam
I patiently waited to smell the new bud blossom into a flower
Even before I could taste the nectar,
You withered and fell on the land
not my own work, this is translated from a Tamil song, "nallai allai". It was a beautiful write so I had to share it here
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