I am not an early riser, but the days i wake up or am forced to wake up early, i love the mornings. the breath of fresh air, soft golden hue, changing colour of the clouds, chirping birds ...life seems beautiful, simple and refreshing in morning. i enjoy the quietness, the serenity of looking out to a still drowsy city. as if the soft rays pass through my skin and warm me up from inside with bubbles of happiness. the nightmares of yesternight seem history, the optimism of a new day fills up my heart.
Whose poems/songs portray the most poetic dawns? Jibananda Das? When he writes: “Kochi lebu-patar moto norom sobuj aloe prithibi bhore gieche ai bhorer bela”
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