Thursday, October 28, 2004

A New Day

Another one of those poems (or you can even call it, a juxtaposition of words.) written on 8 Dec 97.

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A New Day
08XII97
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Morning dew, the green grass.
Birds fluttering, the first rays of the sun.
The earth waking up, activity starting.
Water jingling in the brooks,
new flowers sprouting,
a cool breeze blowing.
Nature in its glory, a great miracle.
A new experience; a new day...

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3 comments:

Anonymous said...

the fact that u posted this shows u do believe in the sunny, warm and happy things :)
not so black afterall ;)

priyanka.

Anonymous said...

nice one :)Just visualizing the entire poem fills the mind with lots of happy n positive thoughts:)-rambo:)

Anonymous said...

its happy and ther's so lil of that most days :)