Morning Melody
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Anil Kumar Panda
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The bee hums in the morn
Flitting around the fresh flower
It's tiny heart is full of love
And the flower is its ardent lover
The butterfly kisses the flower
Perched on petals and beating wings
They swing in the cool wind as
In a nearby trees the happy bird sings
The girls rush to the water
Listening to stream's soothing song
Across the valley the wild
Flowers shed fragrance sweet and strong
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