night is slipping by,
darkness is stepping down
nocturnal dreams break
to usher in the morning light,
mild rays of sun,
peeps through the window
as if to say something!
morning is getting up,
from the warmth of the quilt,
with rising noise of birds,
outside the window, looking
for breakfast, in the ground cover.
with a cup of coffee, and
in a exhilerated mood
morning wakes up to greet
the day......
a sunny, plain day, where
dreams have no place to stay.
they die, giving rise
to realities of life
.which have come to stay!
It seems you're already missing dreams, perhaps a bit of daydreaming may cheer you up. Very good write Ritty, very refreshing, very thought provoking, indded this alternation is great!
beautiful musings... and yes u convey the lazy ruminantion so well... sitting... rocking and thinking...with a smile maybe... hey get another coffee... ;) very well written and rfeltive lines cheers
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I would like to translate this poem
Your last stanza coveys the message very well in poetic language! 10! -Raj