BLISS!

Ramadhan morning.

But the light is different, shining beyond orange and pinkribbon-ed smiles.
Even the music taps to your blackboots like stars stuck on its soles.
Hands and tips of noses might just break off from the chill, hunger called.

If you answer,.. well..

Ignorance is bliss.

Enjoy the moment of being. Less needing, less consuming.

Just being, blissing.

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