Night Breaking To Morning Poem by ritty patnaik

night is slipping by,
darkness is stepping down
nocturnal dreams break
to usher in the morning light,
mild rays of sun,
peeps through the window
as if to say something!

morning is getting up,
from the warmth of the quilt,
with rising noise of birds,
outside the window, looking
for breakfast, in the ground cover.

with a cup of coffee, and
in a exhilerated mood
morning wakes up to greet
the day......
a sunny, plain day, where
dreams have no place to stay.
they die, giving rise
to realities of life
.which have come to stay!