Our Night
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Anil Kumar Panda
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In the night when
The soft wind sings a lullaby
The moon covers itself
With the fleecy clouds feeling shy
The scent of night
Flowers floats in the cool air
The stars fall into the
Streams and are swept away afar
I write poems of love
Read aloud for you to hear
Wish you would come
To share love that is deep and pure
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