It Always Sings
A Anjandev Roy
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When I sleep,
It sings sweetly
In my
Tranquil realm,
When I wake up,
I feel
It still continues
To sing pleasantly
In my busy domain,
It never takes rest,
It always sings tirelessly,
When I ask it the reason,
It gently whispers to me,
"I always want to keep you fresh and active."
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