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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