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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