Good Morning, Sun! Poem by Ruta Mohapatra
Good Morning, Sun!
The little bird plays swing
On the aerial roots of the tree
Singing in her full throated voice
The song of her life
It is great to be alive
She croons as she floats
The wind ruffling the feathers
On her smooth yellow breast
She flies down for a mouthful
A fruit or a worm or a seed
Gulps it down and flies up
Into the thick little bush
Hopping from branches to branches
She sings of the glorious day
While the world chugs along
Gliding round the Sun
Come hail, come storm, come rains
I know not what I will do
But so long as the day looks bright
It is great to be alive
The new day arrives with a new promise and a new zeal to life this life. The birds wake up early to roam the land and sky spreading happiness all around. A beautiful positive poem. Thanks fpr sharing.10+++
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8/5/2025 11:58:34 AM # 1.0.0
Come hale, come storm, come rains I know not what I will do But so long as the day looks bright It is great to be alive....let every limb of nature with full its body come step by step in the rhythm of time; let the poetic heart enjoy it full with conscience and wisdom; let all be natural like the eternal light of sun...