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Anil Kumar Panda
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There are sparks in eyes
When the spring touches
Your heart quietly….
You forget the luxury of
Dreaming in your room
Reclining against the wall…
Where from he stares
At you being shy and feel
Your heart if it is beating
His name incessantly…
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