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The Place to be...


Where Rivers Sing

And Nature smiles

Where Forests sprawl

Over Silver Miles

        Where Bridges rise

        To meet the Land

        And Trees stand by

       Just holding hands

Where Sunshine plays

With the Chirping Birds

And Silence speaks

Without being heard

       Where time stands still

       For You and Me

       Oh Longing Heart

       That's the place to Be!

                                     Mahim Ali, Prisms

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