My Heart Is Slave Of Morning Scene Poem by Shahzia Batool

My Heart Is Slave Of Morning Scene

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serene is the dawn and calm mind...
soft is the grass with drops of dew
clouds are grey on the sky blue
flowers fresh and trees look kind
breeze is never so soft as now
unmindful of all it's jollity and fun
heedless of all, it constantly runs
innocent buds will face it-but how?
birds are singing without any fear
using jargon take God's name
the sun is peeping through its frame
in such moments HE looks near
my heart is slave of morning scene
finer, fragrant, cool and clean...

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Valsa George 16 May 2013

The freshness of the morning with all its glory wafts across! Perhaps no poet can stay unmoved by the alluring charm of a clear, cool dawn! Enjoyed! !

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Captain Cur 29 May 2012

Tremendously uplifting and elegantly written poem. An amazing and fresh ending.

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The Nookie 04 January 2012

Hi Shahzia, Loved the freshness in your poem, it was short & sweet. keep up the good work \m/ Do have a look on ma poem I WANNA LIVE AS I AM DEAD Expecting your feedback.....

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Vipins Puthooran 04 January 2012

I relish reading this amazing poem))) What an elegant words structure! ! ! It's beautifulllllllll! ! ! ! ! ! ! 10+++++++++

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Vipins Puthooran 04 January 2012

I relish reading this amazing poem))) What an elegant words structure! ! ! It's beautifulllllllll! ! ! ! ! ! ! 10+++++++++

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