All the bygone, hushèd years
Streaming back where the mist distils
Into forgetfulness: soft-sailing waters where fears
No longer shake, where the silk sail fills
With an unfelt breeze that ebbs over the seas, where the storm
Of living has passed, on and on......
- from Dreams Old and Nascent, D.H Lawrence
Ujj and S at the Pondicherry Rock Beach, 5 A.M
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