I Watch The Flowers
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Anil Kumar Panda
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I watch the flowers
Gently swinging in
The morning wind
Shedding varied colors
And fragrances soothing
My worried mind
I watch the birds
Swiftly rising up to
The blue and clear sky
Shedding colored plumes
And chirping loudly as
They in group fly
I watch the stream
Dancing down across
The land to fall into a river
Singing like a soul
In love with the almighty
Sparkling like a string of silver
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