Golden Rays Of Morn Poem by Upendra Majhi

Golden Rays Of Morn

Rating: 5.0


The gold colour, sky put on woods, its
tree branches and leaves
On dust of grey road that lead to Nilje,
On wings of red- wing bird
In early morn too conspicuous to escape one's notice.
The woods burn bright, smokeless in such cold golden fire,
Remaining brown, grey and white,
Far away it‘s labyrinth of leaves, branches
gets aggregated to several spheres,
Woods' verticals trap more golden rays,
Like the last four vertical notes of songbird
trapping music and lovers' mind
Woods beauty appear not so trunk -leaf deep,
It is an anchor for peace,
For if you get stirred in thy inner self,
Singing in praise of this beauty is wise,

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ratnakar Mandlik 28 April 2019

Stunning narration as also magnificence of nature's marvelous manifestations. Lovely melody of the woods and romance of golden rays. Thanks for sharing.10 points.

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Upendra majhi 02 September 2022

Thank you for your appreciating remarks.Ratnakarji.

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Mohabeer Beeharry 28 April 2019

The last four lines sum it all up. Beauty and inner peace

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