Good morning beautiful poem.
Good Morning To You.
The silence of night begins to fade away,
The sun shines brightly on the horizon,
And the bright waking calls of the sun
Enter my room.
The kokilas hail the day in a voice so sweet,
That even in the sleep i gets fresh:
And wakes me up murmuring 'ummm'.
Stretches up my arms,
Rubbing my eyes,
With my mouth wide open
I awake from my dreams.
Still sitting in my bed,
As lazy as a sloth.
I listen to the sound of the birds,
In which the sparrow's chirp and the kokila's song,
Which is all so sweet.
Which again evokes in me,
A holiday spirit.
Getting out of my bed,
I thank God for the blessings
He have showered.
And at last looking into the mirror
I say to myself,
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