Rays Are Planning To Touch - Poem by Kumarmani Mahakul
Rays are rising slowly in East
They are planning to touch us
On the peak of mountains we see
They are ruffling their feathers.
Wow, this is so wonderful to see
We hear songs of flying birds
Beauty of broken clouds again
They make canvas of sky rosy.
Pink and red mix to golden rays
To write new story of early dawn
All creatures are eagerly singing
This is planning and mind blowing.
Rays are now planning to touch us
To teach wisdom of God sure we feel
Having art of love again we dance
Rays are wonderful in East sky.
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