My Garden
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I have a garden in my deep heart.
There I have planted the seeds
Keeping aside all material dirt.
There I roam singing my own song.
The plants sway their little heads
And fan me when I walk there along.
The shackles of my fettered thought
Get broken by their sudden stir.
My garden blooms with flowers lot.
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