A Cool Morning Poem by Anil Kumar Panda
A Cool Morning
Birds chirping sweetly
Smokes rising from clusters
Of huts on the lap of the hills
Flowers blooming silently
Bees and butterflies
Opening up their wings
Thin silvery clouds pacing
Blueness of the sky lazily
Sitting in the balcony
Sipping hot tea I watch the
Beauty and feel lucky to
Have awaken to an another
Day and kiss the tender
Creepers riding across the
Wall teasing me at my nape
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