Moon drifts in the Milky-way,
torn sails and the rudderless ship
sails to the no man's island.
Cruel Sun's crocodile tears
as a misty curtain,
covers the entire route.
Her whole life is a sorrow
and she may run a ground in the shallow waters?
Her faint Sea gull's cry echoes
in the dark depth of the old isolated harbor
which is sheltered by a rocky mountain.

nimal dunuhinga

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