As night is becoming old,
Hair of night is becoming grey,
Dawn is knocking to awake,
New day is going to open door.
Freshness in mind, revision is done,
Practice of knowledge revives,
Growing night is leaving emotion,
We are ready to feel new breeze.
Morning is telling to break dream,
After sleeping all will awake soon,
Newness at first site they will feel,
Hearing God's song we shall light.
Lighting life in newness of day,
We shall keep night in memory,
Dream fades but reality shines,
Pure feelings in eternity we merge.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,23 April 2017. All rights reserved.
Life carries light. Nature gives us grace. Sweet flute of God produces sweet sound for learning. We feel God's love with greatest sweetness. His flute is nice. You are a nice poet and this poem is an excellent poem.
Excellent write that takes us into late night and into a new day.++10
Dream fades but reality shines, Pure feelings in eternity we merge. light, night, dreams, memories.. a new beginning.. God and his wonders. a very fine poem..... you are really very spiritual in your core dear Kurmaramani our dear poet.. thank you. tony
Pure, sure, secure, cure! Newness. With the aroma of nature. Nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love always hearing God's song. This poem touches heart as it is written in beautiful manner.