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The Evening

The Evening
Birds chirping over my head at around one tenth of mile away from me made me feel they were flying in the matter called air.
Though the density of the medium was low still I could hear the words of the birds clearly.
The windy wind touched my skin with a gentle pressure and made me feel the kiss of the nature.
The dried seed pods of the lebbek made a soothing sound with the coherency of the dancing leaves and stems in the flow of harmony of air.
The pigeons with their throaty sound and the koo of the cuckoo made me realise their happiness of departing to their home.

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