Twenty Fifth Baishakh
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On 25th Baishakh, I see
The ocean- Foaming;
The land- In meditation,
And the sky- With clouds' white...
It's a panoramic view
Capturing the three states of matter...
The face of the great poet
Rabindranath Tagore...
The dimensions I can't measure.
Dated: 23-05-2018.
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