" Drawn through the waters
hovering in clouds, wiping
off the vestiges from
painful scars and salted wounds.
Driven to her, through land and sea
till the morale within, wishes to flee
Oh! Still a little drunk in solitude
and anguish is she "
hovering in clouds, wiping
off the vestiges from
painful scars and salted wounds.
Driven to her, through land and sea
till the morale within, wishes to flee
Oh! Still a little drunk in solitude
and anguish is she "