For you
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Lips fumble
Tears spill down
With a wail
To show themselves
Each drop a reflection
In mirror of tears
A joy or sorrow
And I wonder
If it's sorrow in joy
Or joy in sorrow
They keep falling
Not for me but for you
Deep down into root
They keep sinking
And I absorb like a parched soil
Because inside me will
Grow a heaven of tree
And it will have branches big or small
Laden with leaves, fruits and flowers
For your shelter
For your hunger
And for your prayer
DEEPAK KUMAR PATTANAYAK
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