It's The Greatest Way
A Anjandev Roy
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It's the greatest way,
The sun shines here at its best,
I know,
You know,
Everybody knows,
But the narrow lane screams in agony,
It thinks otherwise
With its narrow characteristic,
It gets very little sunshine,
The soul of the narrow lane is dark and gloomy,
For this it always thinks in its own way
And that makes all the difference.
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