My Sadness
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Anil Kumar Panda
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A curtain hangs before my face
Through this I can't see the world with
Its bright colors
Black and heavy
The wind of hope sometimes lifts it
And the beguiling smile tries to hide it
But it is just a temporary phenomenon
Eyes cry to give it lightness
Sleep hides it in its dark realm
But it suppurates like an old wound
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