By Sub-Editor of Refugees Voice: Shekar Rizal
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Once on a autumn day
on a green cherry tree,
I heard a sky lark,
A creature, free, free, free.
It got the song sweetest
That empowered me great,
A worldly song of world’s poet,
This mine, fate, fate, fate.
When on my life’s journey
Many roses do bloom,
That my heart in despair
Ever such a boon, boon, boon.
The bird or its sweet song
Over headed by the joy,
Which when hangs on roses,
Truth and fate on the way.
Throughout the picture
Sound clear or peace,
My dreams are nurture
Nor out of bliss.
Posted by: Editor H.K. Dahal
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