The Morning Muse
The Morning Muse
With the advent of the morning rays
I got drowned in the lake of sunshine
And in the moist feel of the greens below.
Here I want to forget everything around
Apart from the warm touch of the sun
And the moist dew under my feet.
They call me, embrace me
And make me retrospect
The previous day's itinerary.
My heart's canvas reveals
There was no ink, no thought
That could have gulped down
A few pages of my diary,
Successively kindling my present day.
The lantern yesterday was dim,
I was cheerless, settling those castles
I really want to escape.
As I progress in age
My affection, my priorities
Experience a sudden shift;
I no longer want to
Linger in the lanes and towns
That I sought in the past years
With a notion, those belonged to me.
The unsee
n waves
The lies behind the manipulated words
That I had perceived once, were my stars,
So unbelievably was my illusion!
The depth of this morning
Erased the fragments of that story
I had been weaving honestly
The major part of my past is gone.
O'You beautiful morning! Thank you.
Your aurora today made me feel
The tranquillity of the universe
And a dip in my own depths
Chanced me to unveil my destiny.
Now, the fathom of darkness
Won't touch me,
As I aspire to embrace every new dawn
With boundless passion
To let my little buds within
Bloom to heal my mind's wounds
And to stuff my pen with the thoughts
Polite and gracious.
I am here born to hear
The melodies of boundless universe,
Taste not the salty tears
But the nector of nature's abundance.