Morning Poem by Asit Kumar Sanyal

Morning



I love the early morning
when clouds swim like the kite
birds open their wings in search of food
the dewdrops wait to reflect the light.

I love morning walk in neighboring park
And to take longer breath in yoga class
sitting in the group of morning friends
spreading a plastic sheet on the velvet grass.

Friday, January 16, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: morning
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Asit Kumar Sanyal

Asit Kumar Sanyal

Lalgola, Murshidabad, West Bengal, India.
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