Morning Comes With Many Colors Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

Morning comes with many colors
In grasses, plumes and lanky bowers
The Sun shines with a crimson hue
Pure white oozes from drops of dew
The sky wears an attire of faded blue
With fresh green foliages looks new

Morning comes with many colors
A shade of violet touch shy creepers
A stream has got both white and dark
It moves ahead with a diamond spark
Clouds are painted in silver and gray
Buds in pink and yellow gently sway

Morning comes with many colors
To make peace with the serene hours