A Perfect Win
A Anjandev Roy
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In my sleepy realm,
Someone whispers to me,
'It's beyond the reach, '
But I say,
'It's within the reach, '
The tussle goes on
For a long time,
Then.........
I wake up and see
The bright sunshine,
I realise it's my win.......
A perfect win,
My joys know no bounds.
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