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Across the horizon of my mind
I will watch a bright rainbow
When thrashed by cruel hand of
Time death will come slow
No raindrop has ever hung in the
Void of life to lend a feel
Of being cared and wind of hope
Did not flow to willingly heal
A wound that had been growing
In the heart for want of love
There is no God is there for me to
Drop His blessing from above
@ Anil Kumar Panda 22/12/2015
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