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Dec 2015
The night jars
Last mating hoot
Turned the levers of
The monstrous underbelleys
Of the flying dragons
To unleash diabolic fire
Enough to suffocate  & destroy ,
Just as the
Last twinkling stars
Faded  into the oblivion . . .

At that very moment
Behold the rising sun
Spreading joy & warmth
In the eastern sky
To the music of the brooks
And the beauty of mustard flowers . . .
My heart goes out to our brethern struggling & fighting to survive amidst diabolic /nefarious games being played by powerful outside forces in their countries . These brothers & sisters are caught in crossfire  
for none of their fault . Here east refers to the hope in eastern philosophy & spiritually which lays greatest emphasis on love , non violence & trust in  mans innate ability to rise upto the challanges  to emerge victorious
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Written by
harry singh  new delhi ,india
(new delhi ,india)   
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     Lior Gavra and Cecil Miller
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