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Chant of a hymn
Comes across fields
In the auspicious morn
Gives solace
To a bereaved soul
Trapped in life’s mess
It flows strong
From a far off land
Where peace stays long
Like a free bird
I will meet you there
When I bid bye to the world
@ Tiku
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