What Is It?
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The one which is apparent and hidden as well
It is close to my heart, yet far from being present
When I touch, it rolls up
And when I concur, it disagrees.
What is it?
When I drink, I remain thirsty
It is symbol of silence yet reveal a lot
I see it when I sleep,
But when I am awake it remains aloof
What is it?
Which poet possess it and who writes it,
It brings smile without any reason
And also brings tears without any cause
Which actors' skill it is and what is it?
It roams like a butterfly
and soars the heights like eagle
and flows like a stream of brook
and carries the fragrance in the air
What is it?
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