Divine Cradle
A Anjandev Roy
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When I see,
I feel nothing,
When I don't see,
I feel everything....
Pleasant and sublime,
Then I smile
With my easiest mind
And spontaneously swing
In the divine cradle of the earth,
I become irresistible
With my creative soul.
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