Today Poem by Shree Parno

I was wake up in the morning
Similarly as other usual days
But one thing is embarrassing
My body is still with anxiety feels.
I do not know why and how it creates?
Is it my individuality or my nervousness?

But my life has no aristocracy of money,
I am a simple boy with easy human value.
I eat my sorrows and I broke my rigid ego
I gave my means to you before a year ago
So I am a happy planter and also I am a teacher
Though I am a student and a joyful labor.

It was not so glittering with sunlight
The vision of the day was not apparent
A boy was accomplished with morning Raag
His tanpura trembled with inhumane accent
I heard thy tune of love of the God Shiva
And my mind went to the golden land of Bhairaba.