Passing a stage of time we rise,
Dusk has gone in past we see dawn.
New day has arrived with a bucket
To share unlimited love here more.
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With every fresh day, a new love is born.... it could be love of God, fellow beings or the Nature around! This love is being whispered to the whole world and like blooming flowers, it spreads fragrance everywhere. Beautiful poem!
In fresh fragrance! ! With the muse of life. Thanks for sharing.
Every new day comes with a new chance... wonderful poetry. I truly liked the poetry.....
Every new day comes with a new chance... wonderful poetry. I truly liked the poetry.....
Every new day gives us new love. We feel light and sunrays. We feel FRESHNESS. I LOVE this poem.