SHOWERING MORNING OF LIGHT
After so many struggles of night,
There is one showering morning of light,
Cold wind moves along the trees,
Swings in such mood as they want to live free,
Drops are still cold ,
Refreshes my mind most....
As I wake up, I sit near my window,
Droplets fall on my face , i can't able to trace.
But there a nuisance in this beautiful showering morning,
The horns of buses , cars makes it boring,
There is small space for birds chirping.....
As they desires a new hope....
But there is still one showering morning of light ....
Waving of trees shows beautifulness,
As they want to talk with truthfulness.
Drops still have trace on my face,
But I can't able to trace..
Droplet's sound seems to be cute,
As I fell in front of them mute....
Hope this will change into snow,
Then there is a happiness flow,
After so many struggle of night,
There is one showering morning of light.....
"KEEP LOOKING UP , THAT'S THE SECRET OF LIFE....."
