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Why are you asking me

What is the natural home of a sword

I, who have never fought a war

Bravely.

You can look at a bird, and know her nest

(small,neat or big and clumsy)

I have imagination, proved

Lovely.

You hear the voices when on a shore

of ecstasy and despair of drowned

I put my head in her lap, and smell it

Calmly.

©  Vipin Behari Goyal

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