Invitation
A Anjandev Roy
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In the pleasant morning
I see
The beautiful flowers have bloomed,
It's a glorious scene,
They have spread
Their sweet fragrance everywhere,
As I see them attentively,
I feel they are inviting me wholeheartedly,
Being ecstatic,
When I run towards them,
They refuse me saying,
"We are inviting the beautiful and sublime poet within you."
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