Anil Kumar Panda Poems

I have not written for years
I don't want to write about how
Happy I have been all these years
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Sitting in swing
I watch the earth
Going up and coming
Down so swiftly
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And the birds will chirp
When dawn breaks in the east
About an hour later ray of
The sun comes through the mist
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As the spring arrives
With fresh leaves fluttering
And flowers blooming
Songs of shepherds
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The blue tailed bird
Picks up its last worm
As in the falling light of the evening
The boughs begin to shed long shadows
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And the birds dance in the branches
As the sun ray grazes the treetops in the morn
And the cattle are freed from sheds to go to
The fields and dew begins to melt across the lawn
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Waking up I saw the new sun
Rising slowly in the eastern sky
With dreams laden eyes I have in
Last mid night said the year good bye
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Woven into blades of grasses
The dew drops shine like pearls
Flowers bloom like eyes of Gods
As smoke rises from huts in whorls
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Words are nothing but lollipops
I roll them in my thoughts
Tasting their sweetness and slipperiness
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I have seen leaves
Going old and falling
When the cold wind of
Winter starts blowing
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