Feelings In The Morning
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Anil Kumar Panda
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Feeling a little cold
Before the sun touches
The treetops draped in
A shroud of shining gold
Feeling a little excited
Looking at the flowers
Going to bloom, for the
Soft ray they have waited
Feeling a little peace
As sweet essences flow
With the morning air
Cloyed with divine bliss
Feeling could live long
Looking at the stream
Surpassing all hurdles
Smoothly it moves along
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