On Night.
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It is night when sun hid somewhere
Night brought darkness to the day
When day light brings the world busy
Night brings darkness and slow motion of life
Slowly they find a suitable place
To have a sound sleep in comfortable site
It is night that brings happiness in day light
Unless night the day is boring
It is night comes as a blessing to wild
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