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  1. The perfect ending? Maybe na?….somtimes, in not knowing, there exists a….longing. Rather, in not knowing, there exists hope. And in hope, we find joy.

    Beautifully expressed.

  2. Translation in a song-

    Ignorant himself, he looked fondly the sunset way,
    Wondered why she didn’t see it, what he saw that day,

    She looked askance, at the sand, for days and weeks,
    And all along, he never knew, her tear rolled down those sun grazed cheeks.