After a darkest hour, just when I was shattered on the floor,

A moment before i close my eyes at the end of the day,

I looked outside the window for a second,

There was no one to give me a hand,

Sun was still burning inside forbidding cold on land,

The hill beside river isn’t gonna rest like ever,

Cold breeze coming from forest is not gonna cold down,

Birds who comes from so far yet to look back,

If nature in their time never stops serving its beauty,why should anyone should feel invaluable in thier native universe when it comes to any down ?


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