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TIME'S CLARION CALL

All alone stands he

in the heart of the meadow,

years together;

seasons have passed out,

spring has come after the winter 

to witness the changes 

occurs in the nature.

 

Never speaks he

nrver has argued

never has he objected;

rather has adjusted 

with everyone on every time

coming on his way,

tries to mix up

cope up with the situation

stresses and strains 

of actions and reactions.

 

Times roll on 

displacing the old one 

paving paths for the new,

progress of the nation

has been reflected with

the modern technologies;

replacing the age old rituals

the classroom system of education

to video conforence and digitilazation.

 

Sometime he succeeds

sometime he fails

with the expections of others 

of their anxieties and worries

but can't react with .

 

But never says he 

no to the alaraming call,

call of the tide and time 

has awakend him very much

to have a marc ahead;

still he stands 

up to the time's clarion call

bringing to an end 

to blow the trumpet

and with the curtain's fall.

 

By- A.K.Sahoo

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◄ IDENTITY OF AN UNKNOWN MAN

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