Birds Trill On Trees,
In The Dusk,
Children Rejoice Their Game.
In Garden,
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All Ready For Returning Home, Without Enjoying Birds Songs, I Am Compelled To Think, In Life's Journey All Are Scattered In Layers, No Time For Other's Care, No Desire For Needy's Help, I Want Change In Behavior, All Enjoy Present
People Look Mysterious, Garden Look Tremendous, Young Couples Laughing, Old Are Walking, Sun's Rays Dying, Darkness Increasing. Be vigilant........... the scattered layers of darkness shall not make you sit hopelessly......... lovely poem. to ny