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A Blissful Morning

 A Blissful Morning





When I open my eyes,
I see the dark veil of night,
Embroided with the bright stars 
collapsing ||

The golden glow spreading 
Around the world ||

The birds are amplifying the
Glory of the world with 
Their sweet chirps ||

It looks like the morning is
arriving as the whole world
began to shine ||

                  -Hena Kausar

🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸

Something about this poem

I'd like to tell you all something about how the idea of writing this poem hit my mind. It all began when I woke up early in the morning, I observed the beauty of nature, the chirps of cuckoo, the glow of rising sun, full of positive vibes gave me a kick to write it down. And after writing it, I felt to share this bundle of positivity with you all. I hope I'll not disappoint you.
Thank You!

-Hena Kausar
  (Author) 

Comments

  1. That 'something about this poem' makes it more engaging

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  2. Your something about this poem is so inspiring include this in all up coming posts

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  3. i think the last line in something about this poem should not be there as you can never disappoint us with your creative write ups

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  4. I like the way you write.. with beauty, calmness, passion, perfection and positivity.

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  5. THAT'S BEAUTIFUL WHEN IS THE NEW POEM CIMING?

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  6. Today's Easter so could you write something special for that please?

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