POESY: DAWN IT IS
DAWN IT IS
Dawn it is and time to wake.
Dreams do fade for life to make.
Birds, they chirp as dawn doth break.
Streams in light and sloth doth shake.
Awake, awake, 'tis time to take
A snapshot free for the thirst to slake
Of captive eyes now afloat in the lake
That stretches beyond the dull dark fake.
Composed by Sugata Bose
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