A pragmatic realist in life's short span,
He weeps to endure a long nights plan.
Morning brings a silhouette of joy,
An exotic dawn, brought on by a toy.
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a beautiful poem very well expresd and yes it is a blessing when no one can hear that laughter which we hide by the silence..10++++