The Modern Lovers
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Anil Kumar Panda
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They meet in the night
They meet in the day time
They sit for hours in the
Sand singing many a rhyme
Rhymes of love they sing
They sing in a soothing tune
They love each other deep
In cool wind merrily swoon
They swoon like creepers
Holding each other so tight
They are the modern lovers
What they do is always right
They run across wide valleys
When the sun is up in the sky
They sleep on the green grass
When lights on the horizon die
They are the young lovers of
Today and they care for none
They do what they like to do
They love with much passion
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