Morning: a poem

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Staff Writer

The darkness is still, but slowly fading

Some wake up to make a new opening

Few lights start to brighten the skies

Vans are moving to transport supplies

Delivery men to teachers prepare for the day

Working early to prevent any delay

Small noises come from shops

Even from restaurants and small, clean shops

Working quietly, without disturbance

They are preparing hard for a purpose

When the hour hand points to 6, people start to wake up

To start another day, as the birds chirrup

From kids to adults, wake up in a brief

Some moaning some excited

Dressing up according to their jobs

They get ready for their breakfast with a smile.

People walk out of their homes, excited or depressed

But all of them wish for the best

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