Monday, 12 August 2013

Morning Bells....
After the dreary and awful night
With the dark and black sight
The things that scared came to an end
The energetic and powerful sun rays were bend
With the beginning of a new day
The mighty poet kindly says
New day is the symbol of love
With the end of old curves
In the morning when the sun shines
The holy people opens the shrine
The wind blows ,the birds chirp
The river flows ,and the trees get up
The flowers are dancing in the breeze
And the wind blows in peace
The clouds roar
The sea hits the shore
All this sound calms the mind
It is the best therapy for man kind
Utilize it before your end
Otherwise it would be extent
 with this the day come to an end
And the dark night begun again
                                                                                                                -Harsh Acharekar……..

 




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