A little bird twittering beside my window, 
the day dawning with her tune, 
the sun smiling and shining.
showering  the rays of golden hue, 
I wake up with a smile, 
a fading dream lingering, .....
I wish you all, my friends, 
a very Good Morning! 
..............golden sun with gentle hue, 
makes the view pleasing, 
unlike blazing sun with blinding light.
...................
so does the youth of today, 
heralds our bright future, I hope & pray! ................ (‘Lamentation of the Old', by Anon)                
 
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