As I wake up early in the morning
I contemplate a piece of gold glittering
which brims me over joyously with
scintillating glint of sunshine.
...
Listen your inner chimes of bells,
Extol its intellect.
Ponder your inner world of Thames,
its a beauty of fact.
...
Imploring crucified souls......
Roaring chides of philanthropists....
Crumbling emotions &
Broken wings of dreams....
...
Seeking, searching for divine wisdom....
I wandered lonely a day whole.
All at once I saw a sanctum...
Like an oasis for thy anxious soul.
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I am a young, amateur poet and graduating right now.My field of interests are literature, poetry, philosophy, aesthetics, music and photography.Plz dont forget to say some constructive ideas regarding my work....it will be really appreciable)
As I Wake Up
As I wake up early in the morning
I contemplate a piece of gold glittering
which brims me over joyously with
scintillating glint of sunshine.
Then I saw a strings of birds chirping
actually, nightingales were singing
I basked in glory of harmony
which soothes the senses of my inner world.
I pleased myself by watching grass
dew drops of pearls were scattered all over.
I smelled the zephyr
which brings along the essence of rose and lily.
I felt myself on zenith
I give a thought, why we need to panic? ?
The glory, the beauty of dim twilight
the silvery sparkle of moonlight
the myriads of flowers, the scent of sandalwood,
all these remembers me the innocence of childhood.
When we all were really pure
when we all were obscure.
when we were really closed to lord,
Oh gosh, why we need to play life's chord? ?
But world is nasty enough to hit
dealing sarcasm and grief is wit.
So, as the pond flows to have it's water renew,
We all have to flow to bring a change new......