Each morning releases a new lease of life,
extension of my journey granted for yet another day –
I look at everything afresh as new as a rising sun,
my mind gets musing of a blissful enlightenment.
My tour on earth becomes more meaningful.
My joyous heart tells all its desires –
“It’s a beginning of new hope.”
All my sparking failures till last night,
vanishes with the dark of the night
at the advent of the dawn’s delight.
Lessons I learn from every new day
congregate to confluence a strength
of optimism in me; I find a cause to live,
I find a new zest to cover up the rest
of my journey yet to be trotted.
I owe all my deeds and creeds
that I have to this eternal spirit,
this eventual empowerment of new vision
helps me to move but not to budge
or to drag. At the end of every night
the big bubble of blood rising
at the horizon brings me a renewal of life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It’s a very good poem…better ‘live-for-today’ only… Too much hope begets and breeds hopelessness… And be thankful to today and stay in present… 10+ Ms. Nivedita UK