Those minutes always reminded her that heaven is right here, on earth. She silently listened to the tiny bird outside her window, sitting on the parapet or a branch of mango tree, singing a full breasted song. A divine melody that filled up the night, simmered with the stars, ready to set and give away the sky to sun’s golden rays.
What else can someone ask for before day starts?
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