The Day Belongs To Me
A Anjandev Roy
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I know this day belongs to me,
Yes, no doubt about it,
The day takes me to
The most glorious zone
Of the modern time,
I see the white pigeons flying
In my wonderful vision,
No trace of gloomy feelings
In the horizontal and vertical line,
This is absolutely perfect for me,
As I close my eyes,
I realise the sacred essence of this realm,
'This is life,
The most beautiful definition of life, '
I honestly feel within,
This day belongs to me,
My creative soul dances in pure joy and delight.
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