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| Morning light... |
A morning always gives me the feeling that I'm more than just alive, and that
the world around me is getting born every moment. It's as if the whole universe
is giving birth to a brand new galaxy. The sparrow has a different chirp in her
voice, the pigeons have a different flutter in their wings, the river has a
different gush in its flow, the breeze displays a different choreography in its
flight, and thus, I wonder of all other such small and large events that sweep
me off my feet in the early hours of the morning.
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