Mornings are so dear, real as breath
Dawn open with rays spread warmth
Bloom like flowers, scatter over branch
Beautiful creations of beams on earth
Birds fly and chirp in ecstasy to salute
Breeze blow air as songs in morning flute
Wishes inside to be a tune flowed melodic
Wander in cosmos as a wave of music…
Lovely morning, bless with golden lyrics
For expressing your rhythms and tunes
Call me every day, with a magic smile
Else I can\'t wake up from that dreams