In The Cradle Of Dawn Poem by Mohammad Younus

In the cradle of dawn,
where night meets day,
A canvas of colors unfolds its hues,
as soft, cool breezes whisper,
and the sun begins to rise—
brushing hilltops with golden grace,
a warm, gentle embrace.

Mountains stand tall,
their peaks crowned with snow,
Guardians of timeless wisdom—
secrets only they know.

Valleys cradle rivers' silent songs,
while streams roar through rocks,
coursing through meadows where
wildflowers bloom in throngs,
and shepherds play their flutes,
as flocks graze freely
on nature's abundant gifts.

The oceans, vast mirrors
of deep azure hue,
Cradle rivers returning home,
holding life's secrets—
profound and true.

Waves dance in cosmic rhythm,
rushing to embrace the shore,
while coral gardens flourish below,
and pearls rest in hidden cores.

Stars twinkle brightly
in the velvet night,
Guiding wanderers across deserts,
with soft, celestial light.
Constellations weave countless tales,
whispering of divine mysteries—
profound and grand.

In forests where shadows
and sunlight entwine,
Creatures move in harmony,
their splendor shining bright.
Birds, in melodious flight,
sing divine hymns that
dispel the deepest gloom,
their songs a testament
to life's eternal bloom.

Through contrasts stark—
chaos and grace entwined—
Creation's tapestry flourishes,
a wondrous, endless embrace.

Let us stand in awe,
with hearts open wide,
For divine beauty is a gift—
a manifestation sublime.
In the heart of creation,
a whisper divine,
God's hand, shaped by love,
sculpts humanity
and all existence in design.

MyKoul