New Song
A Anjandev Roy
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The bright sun shines
In the new morning,
I listen
The new song
In my enthusiastic realm,
As I extend my eyes,
I see the lovely song has already created the brilliant creative ripples
In the air,
In the water,
Infact everywhere,
Soon I feel
The real greatness of the new song,
Gradually I depict every ripple
In the glorious canvas of the pleasant world.
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