The Lark
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The Lark

Dark of the Night to Sunlight

Without there being dark light would not remain relevant

Photo by OC Gonzalez on Unsplash

I live alone with no one near.
You bring people together.
You splash in the river,
and it comes alive.
People smile to see you arrive.
Even trees let out good air,
when they see you there.
Children are told to have
a smile like you.
Eyes and lips of the old,
smile to get called sunshine.
I am called the keeper of all…

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Diepak Paul

Diepak Paul

Life gave me much. I published first novel 2011. I am rewriting after my disability due to accident, and stroke. Starting to write here to heal, and be healed.