The
sun in the morning
The
winks of rays rising stars
The
lives of waking and joyful bliss
A
day full of promises
In
the mind of the time
The
journey of a life
For
a day what it will bring
Before
the sun goes down
The
revving sound of vehicles
The
vibrations of its heavy roll
The
sleepy town has to wake up
The
sun rays speak in silent mode
The
morning prayers loud with speakers
The
schools too aren't far behind
The
sound of prayers; the sound of advice
Who's
listening when the sun shooting high?
The
amber of yesterday fire
The
dried leaves burned into ashes
The
neighbor didn't let it self compose
He
just wanted to add to ozone layer
The
sun in the morning
The
golden rays of hope and dreams
A
day to be used fully
At
times we waste it foolishly
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