It's Your Time
A Anjandev Roy
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Pleasant morning!
The sun is shining,
Gentle breeze is blowing,
Birds are twittering,
Cows are grazing,
Butterflies are flying
From flower to flower
With their joyous wings,
Sweet melody is slowly pervading the air,
I am listening a tranquil voice from within,
'Go on, dear friend!
It's your time to swing and flourish.'
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