Morning Comes Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

Morning Comes



Morning comes
With fresh flowers
Swinging on stalks
With ripples
Dancing in ponds
Along with ducks

And cool wind
Blowing with soft
Swishing sound
And dew drops
Falling and melting
On the ground

Morning comes
With fragrance of
New leafs in the air
And from the top
Of the hills flows the
Music of Morning Prayer

Friday, March 20, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: morning
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