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First Shards of light

When the first shards of light bring back the joy of day

In our scenic place, in the month of May

Suddenly the song birds begin their love songs

They feel full of happiness, they sing and play

Life and joy come back to all the victims of night

The sun comes out, life feels fun, what would you say?

My friend said: But there would be another night

I replied: It would be followed by a day

Tabriz, Iran

(photographer: F. Ozdirek)