Morning Song Poem by Pijush Biswas

Morning dews glitter at the edges of grasses
We children look our faces into them
We see the sun-shine lash
Upon the dews
There none to blame
So, our hope gets loose.

Now morning dews glitter at the edges of grasses
We children run forward to take lesson
Or, to be men in human dresses
So much we see the dews flutter
In sun-shine, as we will do our own.
Now, we have no pain in losing dews
Upon the sun not we claim nor blame
We have little done, undone huge
We need name and fame
To live the lives better.