Star Poem by Anil Kumar Panda
Star
Morning time
I am full of hope
I go down the slope
To catch the star
Shining in the west;
To go down in a while
To take some rest;
On the other side
Of a pointed hill;
And come out again
With a renewed zeal;
To adorn the sky
With its sharp glow;
To lift our spirits
Before going down low.
the voyage of the mind or the celestial object..whatever it is, the poem is beautiful..
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4/26/2024 3:47:28 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A walk early morning to the slope can be so rejuvenating! The last fading star may still be there in the sky and the morning air will be dewy! A beautiful poem!