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  There’s something reassuring about the koel crooning koo-oo Her primitive cry heralds spring, reawakens old, welcomes the new Just when all around is despondency, gloom of the virus flu There she sings, resplendent with hope! Defying the mood blue This pause, to deliberate your wanton excess was long overdue…

Dear heart, It has always been your purpose dear heart, To keep beating to the tune of your Lord! We swerved, you and I, amidst deafening noise of being Now. The calm sound of silence may give us a restart I did hear your wailing – stop, stop in the…