One day in an orphanage
With excitement and love
We spent three hours
with small small cute lives.
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In each sunset darkness comes
With new expectation of light
Lots of sources are there
Still we wait for sun to light,
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From ground to clouds,
clouds to sky
and sky to vacuum,
I, the bird want to fly
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When I become much happy
I start writing poem
when I become much sad
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The flowers those are unwanted
Earth is there to
Pick up with love
The beautiful words
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We human being are not having
The capacity to judge
The capacity of a simple human,
As the sole present in between
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How can I stop
The fire below the ashes,
How can I stop
The spring being fallen,
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A new drop of water
Unexpected
A new ray of light
Unwanted
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Eyes are closed
Then dreams are awaken,
Hands are bounded
Then mind is started
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A new day on the same way
After a long gap,
Little nervousness
Little excitation
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