The Last Journey
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Anil Kumar Panda
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As a piece of cloud comes
From nowhere and goes
Where I don't know
As a stream takes away a leaf
To an unknown place with
Its enchanting flow
As the wind blows soft from
The meadows and gets lost
Beyond hills milky glow
Time pushes the life into many
A turn and safely puts it in a
Hole after the final blow
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