The Unending Song
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Anil Kumar Panda
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I play like a flute
The tune of life
Serene and heart touching.
Sometimes flowers of joy
Open up to capture my heart
A wish for a long life takes birth.
Sometimes the tune misses
Its flow and goes awry…
Leaving a scar-deep and bleeding.
But I wait for the spring
With its exotic flowers and fragrance
To let my flute breath in peace.
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