Everywhere I Find
A Anjandev Roy
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What shall I write?
How shall I write?
I think and think,
Suddenly an idea
Comes to my mind,
I minutely read the great poetry
Of the famous poet,
Then I find
The wonderful door
Open for me,
Soon I enter the glorious realm,
Sweet feelings pervade my sublime domain
And I begin to soar high
With my poetic wings,
It's then poetry and poetry
Everywhere I find.
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