Woke up there
At a beauty I stare
Sweet song she sings
Flying with her tiny wings
Dew drops on the grass
Shine her as she pass
Garden bloom with her joy
I sit there every moment to enjoy
Singing dancing and twirling
Amidst I see her coming
To my little window
Flying in joy but slow
She stops by
To wish me hi
The beauty near me
It’s a real life to me
A smile I earn
Many more I yearn
Written for Monday's Child...!!!
10 comments:
i thoroughly enjoyed reading this yamini. so cute, innocent, bubbly and pure it is.
totally cute ...:)..
urs..hemu..
@Preetilata
welcome back dearie..!!! thank you so much..!!
@Hemanth
thanks dear.!!!
Beautiful Poem Dear :) :)
Sweet like a gentle breeze...so am so glad you joined us at Monday's Child...it is nice to have the blessings of India shine on us...bkm
@Creativity
thank you dear..!!!
@Signed bkm
thank you dear...its ma pleasure to be there on Monday's child.!!!
your words create a lovely image,
beautiful sentiments,
smartly done!
@Jingleyanqiu
thank you dear..!!!
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