Delightful Morning
A Anjandev Roy
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In the delightful morning,
I see
The beautiful bird is flying,
It is soaring high
In the autumn sky
With its fully stretched wings,
I know not where it is going,
But the way it is flying,
I am sure
The lovely bird is moving
Towards a great land,
I stare at it in amazement,
It's truly a wonderful sight,
I believe in my ambitious soul
The pleasant bird will soon return
From the significant land
With the perpetual message of beauty and truth
For all the poets of this world.
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