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A morning of myriad hues,
Fragrance sweet all-round,
Gleeful look all to turnaround,
A cameo of sights exquisite,
It was all Nature's frolic,
Exhilarating to all the selves,
All our cares we shed at once
We yearn to get lost in time,
Lo! we hear the clock chime,
Come away for that day's toil,
To contribute our part;
That our country and our;
People live well in this world.
~Aravindan
Ramanathan~
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