Strange Poetry
A Anjandev Roy
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I read the strange poetry
In the mysterious sphere,
Being enthusiastic,
I tried to know
The name of the writer of it,
But in vain,
At night when I fell asleep,
I saw a little shadow in my vision,
He calmly said to me,
'Dear friend!
I am the writer of it,
I have no great identity.'
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