A New Morning Poem by Vishnu Sampoorn

Dawn has come, darkness lost
everything has become bright
The golden rays start to colour
the pale of the Moon, so white

The morning rays are coming,
the happy days beckoning
Birds seem to sing songs which
the bees are slowly humming

The wind, gaily, is blowing
magic, in the air, flowing
Flowers are full, in bloom, today
it seems all is glowing This new morning seems so glad
let us leave all feelings bad

Having fun, on this jolly day
let us forget our moments sad

This is the message of the rising Sun

' If you want to live with everyone
sharing the golden luck of Light
You must also share the Fate of Night'