May the night was the darkest,

But the new day sneaks through anyway

May be your destiny goes through ups and downs

But the new chapter begins everyday

May be the world history goes in cycles of evil and good

But the good sustains anyway

May be winters were hard and summers too hot

Spring brings in cool, soft breeze anyway

Pushing through darkest tunnel of birthing

The beautiful child comes through anyway

Through depths of depression

Or heights of anxiety you will find hope

If you remember all above miracles anyway

The faith in “nothing is permanent”

Gives you freedom and hope every day!

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