Enjoying The Morning
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Anil Kumar Panda
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I watch the butterfly
Flitting from flower
To flower fluttering
Its wings incessantly
In the early morning
And dew drops hang
On grasses and leaves
And simmer slowly
I watch the cotton
Clouds move past
The land and water
Towards the horizon
Sitting under a tree I
Enjoy the cool wind
Against my face as it
Flows in the early morn
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