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Apr 2015
Miss the sun,
wait for the night.
The Swallow has gone,
But there's the Kite.

Leave it behind,
welcome a new time.
Time to let go,
Time to fly.

Nights are just as lovely,
Days have made you blind.
Surrender to what is,
And see how you shine.
Juhi Chavda
Written by
Juhi Chavda  Mumbai, India.
(Mumbai, India.)   
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