I started my new year with a run. ran towards the sunflower field and strolled across other fields meeting a dog named, 'Jeddah.' Everytime, I walk through this path, there's a sense of spaciousness in body and mind. The trees are still leafless and the old constructions got transformed into
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Poetry- What day owes to the night
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