In Front Of Me
A Anjandev Roy
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What shall I write?
I have nothing to write,
Dark cloud reigns everywhere,
Suddenly I see a beautiful child in front of me,
He smiles very sweetly,
My poetic mind springs in joy,
The innocent child is the most beautiful thing,
I begin to delineate him with great energy and spirit.
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