where is the room of reeks!
Green when laughs wild
Sky is open by beauty of silence
World smiles across its spumes
soul never redeems by grimace
ocean smiles through its waves
even storm mills all through
may be darkness there redounding
shadow slowly melts away
breeze still whispers ever again
warmth enlightens room of reason
as gleams of love bristles from above
leaf may not stop its sway
even being chilled by breath of snow
Dr subhendu kar
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