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Apr 2017
I am a song of peace
born in town of chaos,
I am light's seed
sown in a dark recess.
I am the innocent moss
growing on a hill,
I am the sweet whisper
inside a whirring windmill.
I am the edge of night
that comes along the way,
I am the bright sunrise
that'll dazzle your day.
Nikunj
Written by
Nikunj  Mumbai, India
(Mumbai, India)   
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