Precious time of the day ,
when the darkness around
is brightly lit ,
as we listen to the birth of hope
uttered from their secure homes ,
they speak of freedom
they speak of love ,
they speak of a breeze that
that keeps them warm
in their home ,
they speak of a breeze
that dares them to
explore beyond home .
akash
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