education

Dawn

My mind is dancing,
with the first crimson rays of the rising,
give my soul a piece of peace,
at this moment of monotous life,
every living is filled with emense joy,
as if,
toys with beautiful smile,
and no traces of fragile,
every little heart enjoys
this moment,
time to pray,
the raise heads of the perenials,
soft delicate necks of annuals,
all having,
twinkling crystals,
as if nature rewards them for days effort,
the mist is all around,
a wall between nature n me,
as if,
this morning mist indicates,
the twist of day's life,
as if it resembles
the materialistic blindness of humans,
the lovely lively songs
of birds
echo in air
making my heart dance
while i am still at rest,
this indicates the peace and joy,
present in nature's day,
the air carring essence of flowers
soothing to my mind
and body,
make this wonderful time,
an elusive sight,
it but an occasional episode,
in days life,
when nights fall,
and days victory is seen...