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Obligation
My heart is going on,
And I do not want to delay long.
I shall have to sing too many life-songs.
Sometimes I think, a misty morning
Full of sweet longing,
Would dispel all the day's sorrow;
And I may reach the crest of the world tomorrow.
Sincerity is my strength, curiosity is my nature.
Oh! God, I know you are the sketcher, inventor and nominator........
Nobility is not a friend of miser.
So, I have to sing a lot of song;
And it is the duty of every young.
poem
by
Bibhakar Dutta
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