The Great Sun
A Anjandev Roy
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The great sun
Of the nation has set,
People are sad and pensive,
They weep continuously,
Suddenly they see
Another bright sun peeps
From the farthest sky,
It is very promising,
It consoles the countrymen saying,
"Don't weep,
I am here,
I will enlighten your country from now
With my brilliant and dazzling rays."
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