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Sound the whims of darkness there Eager to fade the shine around Apprehension is volatile sometimes Swings in the extreme power Calmness profound in vagueness That clan in the roots of shade There groom suffocation Shine that not witnessed Its fathom insisted But to the known a mystery unveiled Its conquest cherish sometimes But the process is not obvious There exists a strand That stoops all to its side Can witness its power Nothing persist there longer than that Nothing is stable always! ! ! ! ©2014 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved