Beautiful Morning Poem by Harshal Shinde
Beautiful Morning
I woke up in the morning,
Felt like flu,
With a tinge of headache,
But!
Door of my room opened,
Heaven I was in,
Felt like Swizzzy at my place,
Songs of the birds,
And the beautiful trees,
Praise thy lord,
For we forget,
Smallest things in our life,
Miracles are they indeed.
But,
Turmoil in the mind,
Rat race for the materials,
Make us forget,
God gives us all
Amen
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5/4/2024 7:54:37 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Harshal, such a heartwarming write👍👍👍