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Tuesday, June 1, 2021

My phoenix flying high

 ~Tapas Sarkar

So, if you are noiseless still,

You speak not of my pain. 

I've let my heart burning in a cauldron,

I'm not mourning though in pain,

For...

I know of my bird who never dies,

I know of my phoenix flying high; 


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