Good Morning Poem by Akshaya Thulasi

Good Morning



Through my windows,

That virgin sun rays

Fall upon me,

Like a shower of love

And said Good Morning.



Through my half sleepy eyes,

I gaped, upon the sun

He goggles at me,

Guffawed at me

Then wish me, Good morning.



Through a miraculous voice

He ardently murmured

wake up this day

Wake up, wake up…my sweety

Please take my Good morning.



Through a benign touch

He admonished me to

Forget the pain of yesterday

Enjoy the joy of today

And said Good morning.



Through the Sunbeam hug

He said, from today to tomorrow

Now and forever

I will There for you

With a sweet Good morning.



Through that cold breeze,

He requested me to

Have the honor and the privilege

To call me his wife and to wish

Everyday Good morning.



Through a melodious song

He sang,

Wants to be my favourite hello

And hardest goodbye

Also, dearest Good morning.



Through the alarm clock,

I realize that, it was a dream

an improbable dream

Then I wake up with usual sadface

Wished myself a Good morning.

Good Morning
Saturday, September 1, 2018
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