Okram Shakuntala
The Sweet Morning
The eastern
sky
Is looking
red
The early
birds
Are singing
The ever
musing song
Of love
That my
Sweetheart
Ever offers
Calling me
Her the
sweetest hubby
On the earth
And in the
sky
Feelings of
pride
And joy
everlasting
Praise for
the noble soul
As the day
Is begging
to grow
Life is
smiling
Showing rosy
lips
©Dr.Okram Shakuntala
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