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See The Morning.

See the morning,

Fragrant with freshness.

See the day,

In light of its happiness.

See the sky,

The birds flying in their might.

See yourself,

As the rising star of the humanity.

See the morning,

It is fresh and new,

With much diversity and love.

See it in prospect of new things,

And be well versed with it,

As times have now changed,

But there is a little hope that humanity wouldn’t.

But still, it is a tiny hope.

See the morning,

And rise.

Adios!

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The Sun Which Is Light Golden At Dusk.

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The sun which is,

Light golden at dusk,

While going down the horizon,

Lightened up the sky,

And all the objects across the big dimension.

The buildings glowed in its uncommon golden light,

And they looked beautiful.

The sun indeed was majestic,

And more majestic than it is my Lord.

It felt as if the whole scenery infront of me, was a painting from my Lord’s own drawing book.

Adios!