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NEHA GUPTA

Abstract Classics Fantasy

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NEHA GUPTA

Abstract Classics Fantasy

The Bird

The Bird

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I know a bird

Who flies around the world

But never leaves her head. 


She is insatiable

Yet she feeds everyone. 


Her beauty astounds

A loveliness easily is seen

But rarely gets said. 


Her song is sweet

A symphony falling on dead ears. 


When I follow this bird

I feel a great honor

To walk the path she has led. 


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