On That Day
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Neela Nath Das
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Your voice lifts me up
To the limit of selfless joy.
And the sense of loss submerges me
Underneath the sea of grief.
On that day, I hugged my hope
hovering in the air.
Someday, any day.....it
Whispered driving away
The unknown strange fear!
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