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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)