Paddy Field
A Anjandev Roy
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I stare at
The green paddy field,
It's extremely gentle and mild,
Pleasant breeze creates lovely ripples in it,
My sublime mind too dances with it
With great ease and delight,
Beautiful poetry pervades my refined realm
And I forget my pain and plight,
I just write spontaneously day and night,
It's a divine feeling indeed.
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