As a lightning amidst the clouds,
that lightens even the darkest night,
does the laughter sounding so loud,
to the surroundings so very bright.
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My dear earth, were thou done rich
with the never seen green hued forests,
neither dark nor too light blued seas,
finest of grains and pebbles copious.
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As a lonely traveler I did walk,
Nobody to share and nobody to talk.
Neither could I hear nor could I see.
as the path was too misty and too hazy
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When the city went sans light and sound,
I had something that I never had found.
The darkness reveals a wonderful story
that no one can beat the nature's glory.
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As and when the clock keeps ticking,
Something in the world is flipping,
For either improvement or impairment,
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The morning rose,
dark in red as it shows,
wet with the dew,
not bloomed fully too,
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A ground and a stage that were empty,
somewhere in the heart of the city.
In which was arranged a spectacular show,
that was to have a hero whom millions bow.
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It was half past seven,
I was leaving for my home town,
I undoubtedly will call it heaven,
but the ticking time made me frown
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