Farewell Stranger -
29th September 2010, 10:40 AM
Morning, Noon n Night Time,
The Sea Wind Blows The Sand.
Whenever I Walk, Whenever I
Run,
I,m a Stranger In This Land...
Someone,s Walking Behind Me:
Someone,s Always Alone,
Playing a Tune With Her Smiling
Mouth
On a Flute Of Splintered Bone.
Come a Thousand Miles Over
Thirst Land
To The Somersaulting Sea.
Whenever I Walk, Whenever I
Run,
There,s a Stranger Following
Me.
A Window Opens Above The
Wave
And My Lost True Love Looks
Down.
My True Love Lives in An Empty
House,
The Darkest House in The
Town.
Bones Of Strangers Are Hard n
White,
The Breakers Strip Them Bare.
It,s a Thousand Miles To My
True Love,s Breast,
But The Sea Winds Blow Me
There.
Farewell, Stranger, lost When
The Tide Was Low.
If Ever You Near Your Journey,s
End,
There,s a Thousand Miles To
Go.
If Ever You Near Your Journey,s
END,
There,s a Thousand Miles To
Go.....
Anil Arora
Naulekahe par tere khoon ki boond hai,
Motiyo ki jagah par jada kaun hai,
Jiski khatir daga chandini se kare,
Puch suraj ki woh dilruba kaun hai?
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