THE ETERNAL SPIRIT....

 

The night
had inherited the darkness
from the dying day......
The Moon
in its glory
couldn't have come too soon
to show the way......

Till the dewdrops
whispered to the fallen leaves
hold on for some more time....
till the dawn breaks out into day....

It is not the darkness
or Moon
or Dawn
which would forever stay
It is but the eternal spirit of man
which carries him
day after day........
 

~Mukul~

 

(Dedicated to "Girl Woman" of Glowing Embers: Nayana)
 

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