When There Is No Reason
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Neela Nath Das
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The thread of kite is torn,
No other relation can be borne.
Let it fly high in the air,
Nothing is there to share.
Thousand hopes I always bear,
Which make the far very near.
When there is no reason,
You need not keep yourself in my prison.
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