They have recommenced,
Forced to immerse ourselves in darkness
Sitting under starry skies,
Enjoying the Indian Ocean breeze.
I reminisce times, two decades ago,
When this was the norm
Sitting in the dark,
Taking notes in the candlelight night.
Or rolling on the cool tiled floor
To keep the heat at bay.
Power cuts, what memories they bring
A shared tale between my generation and the next.
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