Neela Nath Das

Morning - Poem by Neela Nath Das

From the realm of darkness,
the captivated sun
makes him free.

The crimson horizon
enthrones Him.
The first ray falls on tree.

What is past,
goes with the dust,
despair, drowns in hope.

Good morning everyone,
wishes the mountain head.
Nature displays her beauty-trove.

The light has love
for the day.
So she longs to brace.

Day and light
entwined two are in
each object, we trace.

They play hide and seek,
through the leaves,
along the trees..

Good morning, they
convey the world,
and spread thru the breeze.

Topic(s) of this poem: light

Comments about Morning by Neela Nath Das

  • Kanav Justa (5/21/2013 2:24:00 AM)

    What is past,
    goes with the dust,
    despair, drowns in hope

    loved these lines as well as the poem
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  • Aftab Alam Khursheed (5/11/2013 10:54:00 AM)

    very nice poem natural spices thank (Report) Reply

  • Yasmin Khan (5/9/2013 10:13:00 PM)

    Wishing good morning through the sun rays is beautiful and poetic. It's soft as morning breeze. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, May 9, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, March 7, 2014

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