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Jul 2017
It's spring !
Day after day
sparrows come with
straw and hay
to my rest
to make a nest.
They announce the day
wake me up
make me feel
I'm living.
With full strength
I get up every day
to un-make their half-made nest
as if to prove
"A nest can't be made within The Nest."
Written by
Rajinder Pal Chaddah  74/M/India
(74/M/India)   
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