Free From Worldly Hassles
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At the foothills of a valley
Where the sun is ready to set
And the water body is surrounded
By the dense forest
Where the birds call from the mighty oaks
And the heart comes out of the mouth
To swim in the pristine beauty of the lake
The place so tranquil
Where music appears
From the rustling leaves
The gushing water
The chirping of crickets
And between this amazing environment
I saw an abandoned boat
Right in the middle of the lake
Surrounded by the lotus
Floating carefree
Free from worldly hassles
Four eyes talking to each other
Bu şiiri puanla
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