To Have Your Blessings
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Anil Kumar Panda
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The sun is falling in the west
The sky is glowing in the color red
My soul is feeling alone and seeking you
The body is weak and frail like it is dead
The tiny star is appearing slowly
Darkness is falling thick all around
My soul seeks you in this twilight hours
To have your blessings deep and profound
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