Coziest Shelter
A Anjandev Roy
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Silent breeze
Knocked at the door,
The great traveller woke up,
He knew
It was time for him
To travel through the silent road,
But the traveller was sure that
At the of this road
He would get the coziest shelter
For himself forever.
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