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There are still some moments for dawn's essence to slide inside my window, step out from behind the net curtains and kiss my eyelids. For now, however, I'm enclosed in the soft embrace of nocturnal dreams. How do I describe the emotion that has captured my heart since the moment this old song started playing inside my head? From the lady's alluring voice with sadness lingering at its soft edges to the elysian music filled with heartache, from the resonating click of the bangles to the sensuality of henna's mention, everything about this piece has left me in a trance. What have I lost? Where is it to be found? All my questions have been looking for a harbour, a refuge. This song is that harbour, the shelter to my midnight tears. The sorrowful call to a lover long gone with the wind, leaving no one behind to untangle my stray locks. Am I living inside this heart shaking serenade or is it living inside me?

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