Poetic Soul
A Anjandev Roy
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In the pleasant morning
Gentle wind was blowing,
An ideal situation for writing,
I had to write an important prose,
So l started to depict it,
I proceeded with great skill and delight,
I could not know how long I had written
In the lovely environment,
But finally when I finished it,
I found that I had portrayed an excellent poetry.
Being surprised I asked myself,
"How is it possible? "
Someone answered me from within,
"Dear friend! your soul has become entirely poetic."
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