And the day passed in peace
There is no violence and no cry
No war and no sound of gunshots
The wind was cool and soothing
The birds were in happy mood
Playing merrily in swinging fronds
Through the windows come
Fragrances of flowers blooming
In the garden with eye catching hues
Heart is full of love watching
The young lasses going to river
To fetch water holding pots in
Their waists and teasing each other
A day of peace
Without TV and News papers
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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