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Articles: Poetry | Words - Mr. Jagannath Das Panyala
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Its not the flood to flow,
Its not the wave to rise..
But, it's just Love..
It's not the chameleon to change the colors,
just a blood drop on the wounded lip.
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The desire of the desert cannot be fulfilled
that dreams the evergreen forests..
The struggle cannot be stopped
that has started before the birth..
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Its not the storm to create devastation.
Its not the news to create sensation.
But, a few words on the blank paper.
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