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What's pure & divine? An early morning sunrise, Sun peeking through the trees, Darkness giving way to the bright, Observing the sky turn yellow from gray, Birds singing welcome to the new day, Listening what these early hours say.
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May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 7:07 PM UTC
Pure & Divine
What's pure & divine? An early morning sunrise, Sun peeking through the trees, Darkness giving way to the bright, Observing the sky turn yellow from gray, Birds singing welcome to the new day, Listening what these early hours say.
A poem that came to my mind at 4 AM. My HP Poem #626 ©Atul Kaushal
Atul
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35/M/Indian
May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 7:07 PM UTC
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