One looks for dawn while at
dusk
and for dusk when at dawn.
One longs for winter in
summer
and for summer when in winter.
One begs for hunger in
affluence
and the other for food in
penury..
The one at peak is for
privacy
and the other, down, for
publicity.
Who is happy from womb to
tomb?
28.12.2000
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