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A poem
I walked over the Meadows silent and calm,
The lush green fields are dancing.
Due to the wind blowing above silently ,
the silence of the Meadow is shouting in my ears.

the beetles are singing ,
and the Swift's flying in the sky.
the water so stealth and patient ,
the grasshoppers on leaves lie.

The people are so busy ,
that they can't see the beauty,
the petrichor from the soil ,
does not enfresh their mind.

-moomin tariq

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