The noise of dawn creeps reluctantly,
stitching the shadows with fragments of ethereal light.
Its harmony sings of broken silences,
weaving specters from light, where dark voices gently weep.
\_\_\_ blink out at every echo, **सब्जी** of dreams dissolve in twilight's embrace.
Through ashen clouds, a phantom magpie croons,
its melody a desolate cradle tossed by time's grasp.
Do you hear the tapestry?
midnight cries interspersed with silent fables,
heinous lights becoming transient && life woven within darkness's allotted charter.