World: 'As I Know'
Nipun Khatri
The Globe has been demarcated with lines from Walt Whitman’s poem, “When I Heard at the Close of the Day”
The poem is a reminder of beauty of human contact and relation.
The areas are vaguely demarcated to represent the demography of my own “human contact’.
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Ireland, When I heard at the close of the day how my name had been received with plaudits in the capitol still it was not a happy night for me that followed.
Canada, But the day when I rose at dawn from the bed of perfect health, refreshed singing, inhaling the ripe breath of autumn.
Himachal Pradesh, When I saw the full moon in the west grow pale.
Delhi, and disappear in the morning.
Uttar Pradesh When I thought how my dear friend, my lover was on his way.
Bihar, O then I was happy. O then each breath tasted sweeter.
West Bengal, next came with equal joy and with next came my friend.
France, his arm lay lightly around me and that night, I was Happy.
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