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Jan 2017
Late this moonlit  night
I am sitting at the sill
of the window opened
dreaming of the past.
Oh, unknown flutist,
of the day long gone
now play your flute
to the charming tune
once I heard
in such a night.
Akham Nilabirdhwaja Singh
Written by
Akham Nilabirdhwaja Singh  india
(india)   
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