I Weave A Beautiful Garland
A Anjandev Roy
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Great thoughts
Always come,
I gather these
One by one
With special care and affection,
Then I weave a beautiful poetic garland
With all these important thoughts,
People see it and read it in amazement,
I feel a lovely ripple
In my pleasant and tranquil soul;
Eventually I find myself a successful man,
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