Knock At The Door Poem by AKSHAYA KUMAR DAS

Knock At The Door



Knock at the door...
.......
Morning knocks at the door.
Oh! Wake up to sweep your floors,

Morning looking graceful,
Welcoming everyone to be cool,

Endowed by default,
Even silence dare assault,

Morning in all seasons,
Innocent with a great reason,

The creators moods,
Morning builds the moods,

Pious thoughts in soul,
Spread the perfume bowl,

The tender flower buds,
The grassy lawns with drops,

Atmosphere mesmerises,
The saffron ball just pleases,

Every second feel peace,
Moods feel the camouflage,

Morning calling me to it's space,
Come on man! Enjoy the bliss in grace
......
(c) Akshaya Kumar Das

Knock At The Door
Saturday, April 23, 2016
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