Prisoner
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Anil Kumar Panda
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I loved my past moments
When I was poor and loveless
At least my heart was free of an ache
I had a life free and joyful
I did what I wanted
Walked freely in the streets
This love came like a strange bird
Seized my heart
And locked me inside
The prison of pain and suffering
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