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Before the last owl stops hooting,

And the first cuckoo starts chirping;

Before the last star ceases twinkling,

And the first ray begins breaking;

While most day workers are still slumbering,

And the call-centre ones returning;

I wake up to do my exercising,

Followed by a bit of meditating;

And thus end up like the sun – radiating,

And feeling, in the true sense, Good Morning.

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