In The Tranquil Evening
A Anjandev Roy
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In the tranquil evening
The young pilgrim was walking
In a trance,
All of a sudden.....
Someone whispered to him from aside,
'Dear friend!
I am always with thee, '
Being startled,
The pilgrim stopped
And found the brightest road
In front of him.
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