At The Time Of Dawn
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Anil Kumar Panda
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The wind blows soft
Making the rose to dance
Air is charged with fragrance
And the bees fall in to a trance
The clouds move slow
Revealing a clear blue sky
Fresh petals shed sweet colors
Attracting the pretty butterflies
The birds from nests
Rush towards green dales
To roll on dew soaked grasses
Leaving behind feathery trails
It is time for the dawn
Upon the earth to descend
To paint it with beautiful hues
To make it splendid and grand
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