Calves moo, cows moo, we hear moo!
Morning has moved a little atop
We hear moo of morning time too!
Cats meow and meow and move soon,
Elephants trumpet for new marching!
We hear all and we hear nature's song,
At early morning all creatures wake up,
No one sleeps, all leave their beds,
For washing their faces in dew drops,
All come ahead for natural bath,
Linnets chuckle and invite dawn,
A great beauty sings herself before God!
Every moo of motherly affection
We have noted and mind is sung,
Cow with deep affection licks calf,
God licks his children by his wisdom,
Being both super mother and father,
God calls us continuously and sweetly.
All of his sweet children and creatures
Hearing his natural tune of flute,
All of all wake up to drink divine nectar,
A great nourishment sound this moo is,
When morning does moo we weak up soon!
God holds us in his warm hands of wisdom!
Forgetting the cold weather of winter,
We see new blooming of spring of life.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,04 January 2019. All rights reserved.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Morning bells are replaced by the call Moo, it is more so often in the past but now with concrete jungle around specially in cities we hardly hear those melodious Moo....