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Bliss from Nature

Bliss from Nature

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When the Heart is rigid,

Not to smile .

Then

The Nightingale's cry 

That I hear from somewhere nearby.

 The lil white swans,

Flying through the sky.

And the diamond-like moon,

Shining in the blue night sky.

They let me forget all the sorrow.

These little wonders of nature,

Gives me immense pleasure

 and leads me to joy.


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