The Great Bell
A Anjandev Roy
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The great bell rings
After a long time,
I begin to swing
In perfect rhythm,
It's a wonderful feeling,
Everywhere I see
Beauty and loveliness is reigning,
Sweet birds are singing,
Pleasant air is blowing,
Beautiful flowers are blooming,
Great rivers are flowing
With real ease and spontaneity;
Someone advises me from within,
"Don't waste your time,
Go on and depict every beautiful thing."
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