A Morning Prayer To God Poem by Sidhan Roy

It's a morning silent and foggy,
The homes are asleep
Under the quilt of fog.
The streets lying cold
Wait for the pedestrians
To kiss their feet.
Through the window
A naked girl of five or six
Is seen in the street
Singing a song of sorrow
Not coming clear to the ears.
The street lamps listen
To the song and shine
Very dim in her grief!
It's a cold much colder
Making fun of her
And to get herself warm
She welcomes the morning
With her melodious song
That seems to be
A MORNING PRAYER to GOD!