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Quench My Thirst
Foot-fall phonemes on the terrace,
Like a heaven with a tune
and a bright image .
O foreigner, you've come to
my own city,
To pray your song to me !
Vibrating up and down,
Quaking your fin,
Oh! you go through-
Corridors and tin .
O foreigner, fear not,
It's dawn now,
The world is hushed .
That's why-
You've bloomed a same Thirst today,
As I have everyday,
Buried in my mind .
To see the nature,
Again and again .
But one difference-
I'm a panegyrist .
Hey foreigner, hey foreign bird-----
Windows oppose my vision
yard-----
But who can obstruct you?
O foreigner,
go for a long adventure
See the world nature,
And, quench my thirst .