This Morning is bright
The bud of longing began expand
I let the rhymes of love
Play without any distraction
Flowing over the valley of world
Cleared away on wide sky without an edge
This morning is cold
With the blowing a breezy wind
Force me take a bath with warm water
Peel of any stiff that blanket my body
This morning is quiet
The sun shinning without any meaning
Small parakeet noiselessly
Leaf and branch didn’t sing it again,,Singing a morning song
Some little angel didn’t greet me
Hissing wave hide between some coral
My morning was changing
My morning was empty
Without you I’m nothing
Although I try to find another heart
Still without you…I’m lonely….
My Impression :
This poem tells about the condition of my heart. Although morning was bright, fine and clear, but still without my love, morning is empty, quiet and cold…and I feel lonely……..
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