Going With The Wind
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Anil Kumar Panda
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Waiting for the west wind
To capture my thoughts
To take me with its flow
Over rivers, lands and huts
Let me wander day and
Night till I fade away
Over the hills where a
New wind will take away
My place and may flow
With more sweet feelings
Upon the hearts of people
Steady, cool and swelling
I will get lost somewhere
In a world not ever known
To any one and only it is said
The soul has gone to the heaven
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