Breaking the silence of ominous darkness
Is approaching the resonance of brightness
Firecrackers are nothing but signs of rosiness
Created to destroy the darkness and its silence
It’s time to rejoice o’er what we lack
The triumph of White o’er Black
One’s a fool if he’s dreaming
That the milieu’s changing
Without varying
The thing
Within….
The wind of change is no where
But
Within ourselves hither n thither
It’s just ready to blow
And blow away
The darkness with a glow…….
But if We fail to maintain that glow
We will get to know
We are left with pain
all o'er again...........
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