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Toska.

Poetry

"No single word in English renders all the shades of toska. At its deepest and most painful, it is a sensation of great spiritual anguish, often without any specific cause. At less morbid levels it is a dull ache of the soul, a longing with nothing...

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by AyeshaShariq

by AyeshaShariq

Somewhere over the rainbow

There is a home, a home I don't know

Somewhere over the rainbow

There is my heart aching to grow

Somewhere over the rainbow

I'm lost, I have no where to go

Somewhere over the rainbow

I'm falling, flying; high yet low

Somewhere over the rainbow

there is a sad note, my eyes only know