A Country Boy
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Anil Kumar Panda
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The wind finds me in the valley
Chasing birds flying away to the sky
It lifts tufts of my hair and whistles
As I run after the clouds flying high
The butterflies find me in the bush
Hiding from the running squirrels
They sit upon my head and shoulders
As I run fast shouting across the dales
And the flowers chase me towards
The water to fall on sands and smile
A boy of ten with heart full of joy
Along with the wind I can run for miles
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