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Quietly the mind climbs to a height
Pondering over want and need
Am I being bound or am I free


A line of oil lamps glowed in the yonder
The verdant valley blushed in the flame
Lightening a path for the wanderer in me

Bewitching purple heather persuaded
And the yellow mustard flowers enticed
With open branches welcomed annona tree

Mist on the hills looked captivating
Silver fir and pine stood strong and tall
Alluring sight eyes could see

Steering my boat along the river Ganges
Crossing many temples on its banks
No better place to alive be

Lush green fields awaited my return
Flooding my heart with elation true
Am I being bound or am I free

Mangrove swamp at the river delta
Bathe in the numerous creeks, while
Tigers triapse in marsh with glee

Coconut trees along the shore
A steamer runs with tardy speed
Joining the river and the raging sea


Quietly the mind climbs to a height
Pondering over.. A wanderer's delight
Am I being bound or am I free.

By Fleur

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