The Voice
A Anjandev Roy
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The voice may be
Unknown to thee,
But it is surely
Known to me,
I feel
It is the loveliest voice of the earth,
Listening to this,
I fall deep asleep at night,
In the morning I wake up too
Listening to it,
To tell the truth......
The wonderful voice
Is most precious for me,
It's my dream
And my reality too,
I always listen to it
With deepest concentration and reverence.
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