Morning With You
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Anil Kumar Panda
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Morning opens with
Colored flowers, sound
Of humming bees
Chirping birds, cotton
Clouds and a sun washed
With cool breeze
Echoing in the mind
The sweet murmurings
Of a distant stream
At its edge sitting
With you I go on weaving
Many a dream
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