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Nivedita Das

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Nivedita Das

Abstract Others

The Gentle Breeze

The Gentle Breeze

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The gentle breeze swaying,

Lure by whistling!

Stretch high,

Sing to birds that fly!

When the blazing sun turns pink,

Wave rising moon a wink!

Undulate down,

Caress flowers on the ground!

The essence of nature,

Cherished by creatures!

Calms the soul,

Enchanting all !!


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