I will NEVER succumb to hopelessness n helplessness. The only songs I know r gratitude to experience the human frame. Praise b to my creator
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previously
Today lahotar chirps from a world so beautiful that my tears give rain to a parched earth. N sings songs that bring memories long lost.
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up next
The bird that is lahotar now goes back to the nothingness n stillness of the inner world. Here my being is to be consumed by my beloved.