Love Of A Sparrow
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Anil Kumar Panda
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The sparrow looks at me
As if it is an old friend of mine
Beating wings it flies to sit on
My shoulder to chirp and in joy
I feel as if on cloud nine
It has songs to sing and
Many stories to tell in my ears
With its small beak it kisses
My cheek and for its show of
Love I shed drops of tears
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