It  is  not 
just  a  call,
A  specific 
wake up  Call,
I see 
the  Dawn, the spectacular  Sun 
Rising ,the 
just blossoming   yellow 
Flower  as
if  breaks  the 
Dark
Slowly receding 
now.
Call  for  a  Day
of  Hopes,
Seamless  serendipity ,and  undoing 
 Of
Desiccation  of  suspended 
spirits.
Aroma  of  flower spreads  like the 
Mantra  or  Chantic effects.
You   shake
off your  slumber:
Come  to  feel the  Yellow 
flower
With  the   Call, it is an  Awakening.
Mysterious  it
is.

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