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He who can't be defined
Poem
He
He can’t be determined by oue gaze
But he can be felt in many ways
We can’t take anything from him through
The bell ringing beauty kept in his view
He can’t be seen even in the light
But gives us a peaceful delight
He has no botheration in our plea
But has lot of meaning when we see
He is the world which is out there
Whch we can’t divide and share
He is the world with no eyes
But never given a prize
For the early winter fogs
Are we the stone hearted dogs
But he didn’t ask anything from us
All he wanted is to save him with no curse
Called by the name pollution
By
Saran.p.s
