I Am Listening
A Anjandev Roy
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The old and feeble man is
Lying in his bed,
He is very ill,
Suddenly he anxiously says,
"It's coming,
I am listening,
It's the last sound
Of the great whistle,
I know it's for me,
Yes, it's surely for me,
I have to go now."
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