In the dark,darkness
Everyone finds light.
Till chicken whisles.
Sunlight makes light in the world.
Is the first miracle,
Described as day and night.
On the soil ,men plants seed
Waters it.
It turns into tree.
Is the second miracle.
Men and women marry
And gives birth to children's
Is the third miracle.
Poor becoming rich ,
Surviving from death,
Are miracles
Which science can't explain.
Soul is miracle which
Never can explained.

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