Morning Beauty Poem by Tirupathi Chandrupatla

Turning earth lets
The morning sun rise
With amazing beauty
At the distant horizon.

Atmosphere acts
Like Newton's prism
Refracting the spectrum of
Orange and red onto clouds.

Cumulus cloud formations
Play tricks of their own
Turning morning light
Into stimulating experience.

Imagine the sun peeping
From top of a mountain
One early morning
Appearing before eyes.

Think of the sun
Rising over the sands
In the Sahara desert
Let the morning freeze.

Exotic or ordinary
Morning's morning
Colors of glory appear
As man's hopes rise.

Wake up my friend
Wake up early and see
The sleeping world transform
Into a magical golden land.