When the sun peeked over the morning clouds,
The sky smacked rubicund,
An involuntary impulse woke me up.
I stood before my shadow, still.
Intensely scared at its first look,
My mind shrieked hysterically;
And I calmed myself.
The dew drops around stood insignificant,
As I had trampled a rather tough grass.
I put myself to sleep again,
After many efforts of putting aside
That fearful feeling, that fear…..
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