Ripping the darkness of the night,
The bride of morning removes her veil,
She arrives on the planquin of fragrant breeze,
The whole atmosphere turns intoxicating,
The flowers rejoice in the garden,
The cuckoo hails the spirit of the day,
Drops of dew are lying on the leaves
Like pearls on the floor of deep.
The rays of the gracious lamp
Touch the rippling waves of the sea,
I can feel ripple in my emotions too,
Ah! Nobody is around to share my agony
But the immortal Nature.
I forget all miseries and cherish
Her beautiful countenance.
It is VERY beautiful! And you've delightfully expressed it so poetically. I LOVE it! ! ! !
Wow! A very good poem that presents a rapturous morning by using personification in a nice way. The expression is appealing and attractive, and language is beautiful. The poem has exhibited the hilarious sprit of the poet.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
another nice and lovely poem of yours. so powerful and inspiring, full of praise and nature 's love. thanks for sharing.