Sweet Call
A Anjandev Roy
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There....there,
Again I hear
The sweet call,
It entices me repeatedly
To listen to it minutely
And accept it in my pure and refined realm,
But I know very well
It is the deceiver
Of the modern world,
Being firm and resolute,
I refuse it again and again,
Eventually the sweet call yields
And I win.
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