Let Me Come Out In The Morning Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

I can’t wait to see
The dawn breaking in the horizon
The sun coming out tearing the sea

I can’t stay anymore
In the dark solitude of a room
When the sea is lapping the shore

I love to be with birds
Releasing colourful plumes in air
Rushing past my den in thick hordes

I have to go out
To hear the bells of sturdy bulls
As in files to the fields they move about

Let me keep my wish
And come out into the open
To spend time with natures profound bliss

I will wait for the sun
To bath in the golden ray
And breathe fresh and pure air of the dawn