Nature
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Bijay Kant Dubey
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Why is it so mysterious
So scenic and landscapic
With the horizons lurking
And mixing somewhere at a distance?
Who the Maker of scenes and sights,
The woods, hills, trees and rocks,
Marshes and hilly terrains,
Valleys, rivers, fields and fallows?
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