WINTER MORNING
In a winter morning sun-rays begin its realm
In the world that begins to wake up workforce.
Road is busy with crowded frequencies,
People move with articles purchased,
Either on bi-cycles or on hand-pulled rickshaws,
In spirit, enthusiasm, welcoming day’s beginning,
As monumental surprises warmth surrounding,
For shaking off lazy dreams,
And for utilizing day’s time and assigning.
Looking at scene, I feel cooling breeze
Making another kind of sizzles
A prominent part of an anthology
That presents full and colored events
Those are to locate or relocate one’s presence,
Benefits and priorities
According to one’s demand, and perception.
In the wonder of sunlight people enjoy working delight.
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Making of a new poem: Destiny,
http://asimkumarpaul.wordpress.com/2013/09/22/destiny/
In the wonder of sunlight people enjoy working delight.
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Making of a new poem: Destiny,
http://asimkumarpaul.wordpress.com/2013/09/22/destiny/
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