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Homeless Soul | Guna Moran

It wants to run away
Somehow I managed to hold back

It had not been long since I turned homesick
It had been only that day
I left the Bedouin life leave

Enjoying after suffering from hunger

Home is the arch enemy of Bedouin

(Translated by Bibekananda Choudhury)