A Beautiful Morning

Sound of train passing through The iron bridge pierces through The air and hangs over land for A long time Sitting on a frond of the mango Tree a bird gets drunk with the Fragrance of flowers and sends A sweet rhyme A lonely boat crawls slowly on Placid water of the stream and Seems like a drawing on white Canvas of nature The azure sky is littered with soft Cotton clouds through which ray Spills down and dance with crops In a whisper Treading on dew drenched path The village lass hums a song of Love and chases the butterflies Towards the river Cool wind cascades down hills Dispelling walls of mists and Passes through foliage making Leaves to shiver