Cool Night
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Anil Kumar Panda
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The night is suffused
With essence of flowers
That bloom in the dark
With white hue
Under the moonlight
They shine and swing
In the wind getting soaked
With cool dew
I dream of the flowers
In my lover's bun and
Sleep to wake up fresh
In a morn new
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