As the sun rises,
Mixing Orange and Yellow hues;
The entire Universe rejoiced;
Birds were blooming with happiness;
The mighty sea was meditating in Peace;
All the souls in the world were in Ecstasy;
The Omnipresence intended to descend;
Every bit of Universe was enlightened;
The collective synonym was Peace;
Every soul of wisdom transcended
to taste the silver lining;
The entire Universe rejoiced;
Only love and no hatred ruled the world;
The existential glory was reinstated;
As the sun rises,
Mixing Orange and Yellow hues;
Another serene morning began;
What a wonderful celebration of life and the journey of the sun in a day :)
ReplyDeletelove this song of serenity...
ReplyDeleteLet me see this day!
ReplyDeleteIn that moment of awakening, every brand new morning is exactly like this. Just for an instant. I love this vision!
ReplyDeleteI initially began with similar lines and then am new thought struck. The view and the feel your poem gives, amazes me. :)
ReplyDeleteThe collective synonym was peace.
ReplyDeleteI like that.
Ofcourse only love can rule the world.
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