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The moon would never be beautiful,
If the sun did not give its rays.
The night was never beautiful,
Until stars found their ways.
The day and night are just like two lovers,

Cursed by time, separated by lights, but united in colours.
The clouds of dark love have slowly drifted,
The grounds of shaky trust have gradually shifted.
A new blessed love will calm its rightful place,
And that ugly old curse will be finally lifted.
The love brings rain, thunder and flood.
So we write with pain, wonder and blood.

Rupsa Chatterjee

Class : IX
Section: Daffodil

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