The sun blooms and wins over the darkness of the sky,
The day unfurls her crimson wings across the rich blue,
And canopies over the stretched meadows
Embracing the green blades of turf
And makes my dew drops smile.
The pellucid light from heaven
Strews the warmest hues,
Illuminates the water blues
The golden orb reflects in my eyes
As it sprinkles colours of light on everything that rests
The birds start singing and leave their nests
As the golden hues caress my earth
It kindles the warmth and passion to my soul,
In the divine bliss of hour and enlightenment,
I slide my silhouette away from the night,
And born for a purpose to rise to radiant every colour!
Pooja Mandla
Image credit: Pixabay
Vivid imageries 💚💚
Thank you Nitika💚💚
Wow.. Especially loved the words born for a purpose..
Thank you Jaya ma’am!💚💚
Gorgeous💚
Thank you, Sonali💚💚
It’s as if you painted a canvas with your imagery! Awesome.
Thank you, dear Shweta!💚
Beautiful poem
Thank you ma’am!💚💚
Amazing last lines! I guess that’s the spirit! ❤️
Thank you,dear Mumtaz💚💚
Beautifully written poem, Pooja. Loved it. 💚💚💚
Thank you Moonmoon💚💚
Beautiful!!
Thank you,Sai💚💚