I am looking at the shadows
Of the trees outside my home,
Through the window on the ceiling
Looking like a dome.
...
A certain king had gone to war
With his men on horseback.
He had a shield the Queen had sent
And his sword had a nice bend.
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It was morning.
The birds were playing.
Coo coo coo
The pigeon calls.
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Its almost 2 at night,
I am still awake.
Got to get out early morrow,
...
The clouds of autumn before Durga puja;
the wind thereby from the east,
brings along celebratory mood afloating
and the joy of long awaited feasts.
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What is life?
It ain't worth no dust!
We live and we work
But it's not worth it at all.
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It's a beautiful day!
The sun's on it's way, I feel the wind in my hand.
I can see some clouds, that's crowding the mounts,
It's gonna rain, I can feel the coolness in my mind.
...
Is love the sweetness of flower,
Or is it a feeling deep enough to penetrate our heart.
Is it a cloud cover after a hot sultry noon in tropical summer,
Or is it a child's comfort in his mother's arms.
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The heart it speaks a thousand words
And would never retreat,
Thinking of the hand that was
There to carefully make pieces of it.
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