In The Soothing Morn Poem by Anil Kumar Panda
In The Soothing Morn
In the morn
I touch a flower
Draped in a colorful dress
Its soft and silky petals
Are so beautiful and fresh
In the morn
I wave at the clouds
Passing overhead in groups
Across the sky they
Move like marching troops
In the morn
I feel the cool wind
As it blows caressing my body
Through leafy trees
It moves on singing a rhapsody
The poem brings out the infinite beauty all around and is indeed a celebration of nature.
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5/12/2024 3:23:58 PM # 1.0.0.1119
In the morn i woke up to read your beautiful poem...in the morn. Thank you