Morning Dew

SYNOPSIS: Dawn is the best of all times in the backyard. The sun is not yet hot. White clouds flow in the sky. Night dew clings to the soil and makes plants sparkle. Birds call to one another.Words become morning dew-drops, and a small drink of ink, falling like dew upon a thought, produces that which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think - WILLIAMSJI MAVELI      

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MORNING DEW

Like the fading morning dew,
every solo minute goes with a few
Spoken verses never scribbled ever
You are my solitary love, dear beware
But you have to wish me good and well
And hold me, and don’t ever say farewell

BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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