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As I opened my eyes with a sound,
Which was of a little sweet bird around,
Humming softly on the window beside,
Calling the sun out from its darkened hide.

It pricked me to think of someone,
Someone close that i knew,
The quality of keeping hope alive,
And always expecting the rise anew. 

I walked upto the window frame,
And saw a view no one can tame,
The sun rising on the horizon, 
Spreading its shine in all the region. 

Again Someone came to my mind,
A very Dear person i knew, 
The quality of spending smiles everywhere,
Even if you have earned a few. 

The breeze slapped in my face, 
And shook me out of laziness,
Pure and refreshing as i felt,
Now looking with more easiness.

The slap made me remind once more,
Of the same person i knew,
Her rejuvenating laugh and her kind words,
As lovely as a Cat's "Mew!" 

The bright day with colorful scene, 
Calling you to get out and breathe,
Trees, grass, flowers and bees,
Together creating a wonderful wreathe. 

At this moment i became just confused,
Because it struck me weird again, 
Of the same person i said i knew,
As she resembles the extraordinary aine. 

Her laughter as it brightens me up, 
Pushing me to live some more, 
Various in forms and one in sense,
Awakening me to love a little more. 

Soon i was baffled so much,
That is she like nature or nature like her? 
Or am i just feeling all this non sense!
Because i know i am not making any sense!

Soon i gathered myself together,
And talked some reason in it,
Who is it that i love more? 
Is it the nature or Her love for me infinte?
 
Then i found the answer to my question,
In a very profound manner,
That no matter who i love more,
She has those qualities to garner,
Its about her and my love for her, 
That makes me feel this way,
Whether nature always remains this way or not, 
She will always remain the same,
That ''US'' would never get apart, 
For she ll always remain in my heart,
Whether nature may not be upto the mark with time, 
But she ll always have that spark and she ll always be mine.

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