The verdure loveliness laments at the apathy of delayed morning
No! The Sun has not fled; it’s the proudness of the clouds to be blamed
Some alarms wake up the heart with such palpitating moments
Consoling winds urge the clouds not to hold on to the precious tears
A responsive landscape wait to nourish the sprouting life
Brightness will follow after the desires of life have been fed by divine blessings
Thou shalt not be censured for the delayed awakening
World of bliss and words as graceful as the sparkling raindrops are precious
The hours of waiting will be rewarded by the benevolent earth
~Amitav