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Stray birds of summer come to my
window to sing and fly away.
And yellow leaves of autumn, which
have no songs, flutter and fall
there with a sigh.
-- Rabindranath Tagore, Stray Birds.
Leaves of Autumn ...Monday, December 05, 2005Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sigh. -- Rabindranath Tagore, Stray Birds. |
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