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Night has slept well it seems
After a series of terror, tremor
There was a hiatus
Peaceful, deep was her sleep
Now
The first streak of light
There was a hiatus
Peaceful, deep was her sleep
Now
The first streak of light
Soft world takes a
shower
Colors haven’t met
yet
Unabated encouragement
and push
Pouring in
From the chirps, from
the breeze and the brooks
From the mountains and
forests
From cities with
high-rises
From sound and silence
An ease that seemed so strange even a day ago
There’s plenty of life to be born today
There’s plenty of life to be born today
Everywhere, within,
without
There’s no death, no
loss
Nothing is far, from
anywhere
Close, well-knit,
comfortable
Like the night that
slept well yesterday
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