Perfect Home
A Anjandev Roy
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In the dark night
Everybody sleeps,
But........
Someone sings
Silently though,
I listen
And only I listen to it
In the deepest core
Of my sublime inner realm,
Slowly I realise
It's the sweetest song
Of the silent zone,
The loveliest song takes me
To the holy world,
Where I find my perfect home.
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