The sombre blanket of the world,
Awaits liberation,
From the indolent darkness,
Stretches itself,
To mingle with the aurora.
A Carved face,
With a beaming smile,
Is shy behind the horizon,
Brings the light,
Along with happiness.
When the dimness is swallowed,
By the lucent skies,
The celebration begins,
Birth of a new day is marked,
Yet another new ray of hope.
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beautiful indeed, absolutely phenomenal i am in awe sir thanks for sharing..., best wishes, payal