Gateway To Glee Poem by Gautam Sen

Every dawn with its crimson brush
wipes out the darkness of the sky;
the sun appears in its scarlet apparel
spreading along my mind's firmament.
A sublime feeling of joy inundates me.

Every morning witnesses new blossoms
making earth a heaven of happiness.
I breathe the breezy softness of
fragrant waves from the blooming buds.
I find myself at the gateway to glee.

Mind gets enriched with visions glorified;
I find days - a threading path
towards eternity. Before I reach there
I owe my happiness and new found joy
to this great painter of versatility.

No more I fear a dreadful night,
darkness is my repose of hope.
Shadows of gloom fight shy of me,
finds me celebrating a rejoicing moment.
My dream repels all blues.

Dawns and dusks filled with colors
are most precious gifts
from my holy mentor.
His palette of dyes never dries up,
so also my hope - it enlivens with life.