As morning arrives we do see
The breeze we feel sings bee.
Twisting time speaks about day,
We think and think and soon say.
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A very lovely imagery poem, fresh new day poetically sketched in words. Nice to meet the wife of Poet Mahakul! Pls do coment my latest poem on Sir Kalam.
We think! With the muse of life playing around us. Nice work.
Truly, old leaves fall and new take their place like our sorrows replaced by joy The morning with its fragrance and color of new leaf sprouts our life
The poem radiates a message of hope in the shape of the dawn of a new day, regeneration of the forces of nature seen in trees which rejoice at getting new leaves to replace the outgrown ones. This is all very beautiful- the early morning scene. Thanks.
The circle of life. Great imagery. A wonderful poem! !