Obhiraj Nandi Poems

Coming from the the dark spaces
Coming to the sky,
How content are the faces
How content am I!
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It was not pleasing when autumn came,
It was a total leaf-out game.
Looked like leaves were in exile
The trees lost their fashionable style.
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Before going to bed last night,
I saw a brown nightingale on branches,
And then it sang a lovely song,
On which every bird dances.
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I'm gonna tell you about,
A rich man named Arnold,
Who considered 20.12.2012,
To be the end of the world.
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When my leg was fractured,
I, being a good observant,
Knew that who came to serve me,
Was a masterlike servant.
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