The sun is rising with its beams,
Pale light is spreading everywhere,
Giving us invitation as it seems,
Or a king bestowing gold here and there,
The darkness's left the battle cause morn is getting here.
Mountains are glowing like the fire,
And forest has gained the life again,
Quick moving river-waves happily admire,
And present dew drops that are being slain,
In the respect of the sun like ascending chain.
People are getting up from their lovely sleep,
And rays of the sun force them to see,
The new morning has come with the heap,
Of joy, hope and secret of success to thee,
But the noble men've already got up with glee.
I am just passing beautiful morning reading your lovely description of morning into noon :) Beautiful poem!
WHAT A POEM IS IT! ! ! ! NICE, A VERY NICE POEM, A PICTURE POEM, I LIKE THE POEM FOR ITS QUALITY OF FLOW, I AM GIVING YOU 100/100.
a very pleasant morning indeed............ The morning mist shedding down its veil And the darkness that sheds off its peel........
this is a nice poem...i like it...enjoyed tooo....you can read a poem 'whom do i belong to.....composed by...abdul wahab
It is very pleasant to read this beautiful poem my very first new year morning. This is the first nice thing I did it in the year 2012. Wishing you a very happy and glorious new year. Rekhamandagere
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Like it. Really enjoyed reading it. A great poem. May i invite you to read my new poem called, Reincarnation.