When the Door opens

With the crack of dawn,

The doors are opened to knock on,

The air is breezy, eager to flock along,

For the summer at bay,

The elations of course all set to lay,

With the things bygone,

Still grasp your whims to hop on.

With the crack of dawn,

The doors are opened to knock on,

You to stay by the norms without a moan,

The earth seems cleaner,

As it healed a little from its fever,

Yet, bereft of the paucity,

Of the unkind humanity.

With the crack of dawn,

The doors indeed opened to knock on,

Not to let the filthy baits to reborn,

The cases yet spiralling upon,

You ought to be mindful for the rest to born,

Life is one, fragilely perched to cling on,

Relive the time you always wanted to dwell on!

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