correcting the blues...

Early morning has its own blues. Everybody has some kind of blues in them. A fake or genuine is yet to be determined. The blues could be a strong attachment or just a passing ship in a dark night. But it comes as a package. It is a home in itself. Shaking it off would spark another blue or blues. It is a language. Deep down it is just nothing but could be another language of a different kind. But unfortunately almost all react by the first or second, or third language of their own blues. Allah is Great speaks the `language' of all, the First and the None.