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Date: 24 October 2025
When the day folds itself into dusk, the world starts speaking a softer language.
The kind you can only hear when you stop replying to noise.
There’s no rush in the breeze now, no crowd in the mind — just the hush of lamps being lit, tea cooling slowly, and thoughts finding their place.
If peace had a sound, it would be this hour — not silent, just gentle.
Let it wrap around you tonight.
Rajat Chandra Sarmah
Guwahati, Assam, India
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