At times, beneath the indigo shade of despair, At times, within the golden glow of happiness.At some turn, a hint of darkness appears, Then suddenly, the Krishna-hued form of hopeFlickers on the path like a firefly.Such are the characters of my story-Like the shifting shadows of a peacock's feathers.
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