Through The Window In The Morn Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

Through the window
I see the pond where
The children are at play
I see them jumping into
The water and their bodies
Shining in the sunray

Through the window
I see the girls sitting on
The stairs by the pond side
Gossiping and teasing
At the two swans that in
The clear water slowly glide

Through the window
I see drops of dew on blades
Of grasses shining bright
And fresh flowers swing in
The soothing wind under
The morn's golden light