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A new dawn for a purpose

The sun blooms and wins over the darkness of the sky,

The day unfurls her crimson wings across the rich blue,

And canopies over the stretched meadows

Embracing the green blades of turf

And makes my dew drops smile.

The pellucid light from heaven

Strews the warmest hues,

Illuminates the water blues

The golden orb reflects in my eyes

As it sprinkles colours of light on everything that rests

The birds start singing and leave their nests

As the golden hues caress my earth

It kindles the warmth and passion to my soul,

In the divine bliss of hour and enlightenment,

I slide my silhouette away from the night,

And born for a purpose to rise to radiant every colour!

Pooja Mandla

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Written by Pooja Mandla

An educator by profession but a word weaver by passion. She likes to enjoy little things in life, not waiting for the bigger ones to come her way.ย  She had done her graduation in the medical stream but often was lost in the literal beauty of words. So after graduation, she studied literature and did her MPhil in English. She believes that the secret ingredient for spreading happiness is writing. So, whenever her energetic kids permit, she expresses her thoughts in words. Writing keeps her going and has given a new shape to her life.

 

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