The Clouds Are Dirty Cottons
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Anil Kumar Panda
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The clouds are dirty cottons
Dragged by rebellious wind
This side to that with leashes fixed
Tightly around their necks
They clear the sky
Rub its surface to clear blue
The moon and stars are exposed
As the wind wrap up the clouds
And deposit them in a corner
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