Okram Shakuntala
The river flows
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The river flows
Speaks eloquently much
But only revels her heart
From morning to Evening
From Evening to morning
The wind is blowing
Singing a lot
Shouts too much
About something
But in her song
Hidden her pain
The pain of her heart
Since long and long
She can n't speak
What is hidden
None tries to find
But only enjoy the wind
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