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Morning - Poem by VAIDYANATHAN.T. RAM

How beautiful the sun sets at morn,
As if it was newly born.
It could be god of sunlight,
When moon is the lord of night.
Early morn, something red coloured
And round in shape,
Adhere to sky.
The birds with sweet notice,
The trees spreads small breeze's.
Other side, beautiful flowers
Butterflies sucking honey.
Farmers ready to work on the fields.
Getting up early in the morn,
Having a bath, before the sunset,
Makes fresh and active.
Talking less in the morn makes more
fresh and active.

Topic(s) of this poem: morning

Comments about Morning by VAIDYANATHAN.T. RAM

  • Abdulrazak Aralimatti (10/30/2015 8:08:00 PM)

    Verily, morning is the time of freshness and beauty (Report) Reply

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  • Kumarmani Mahakul (10/26/2015 1:32:00 AM)

    So nicely envisioned and beautifully depicted. Lovely poem I like most. Thanks for sharing. - - -10 (Report) Reply

  • (10/25/2015 11:40:00 PM)

    The panorama at the sun rise is actually enchanting along with the diverse associated activities of birds, human,
    and even flowers and bees. Nice narration and rhyme. Enjoyed the poem.10++
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Poem Submitted: Sunday, October 25, 2015

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