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Miss You

I was standing here, when everything was quiet
It was coming, I was looking at the dark cloud, its glow
All light spreads out towards me like a miraculous magician;
Surprisingly, the meaningless murmur of thought
in the brush of imagination, the most complex
And all those things which are full of beauty
from the depths of the heart
Boundless Nirmoh in the green land,
all the exquisite pure imagery transformed;
In his Nilbithir river and fine artwork. I stared in amazement;

Wetlands, forests, trees, brown hills and green light
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