Meera's Dawn: A Tale In Verse Poem by Sumita Jetley

In a village where dawn breaks with grace,
Meera walks with a smile on her face.
Fields of green stretch far and wide,
As morning whispers, she can't hide.

A hidden pond with lotus blooms,
Calls to her through scents and fumes.
She touches water, feels a surge,
As dawn and soul begin to merge.

Her life transforms in wondrous ways,
Her spirit brightens, never sways.
The village sees her newfound glow,
A wisdom only dawn could show.

Each morning by the pond she stands,
With a grateful heart and folded hands.
For dawn's sweet gift, she's found her role,
A morning whisper that touched her soul.