Late Awakening

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


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