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26 April 2011

Poem: The first beam of the day


Poem: The first beam of the day

©Harish Jharia

We are right from this planet
Born and counting down for the cycle to end
Carrying dreams and desires to excel 
Yet, all things don’t go as we wish
We suppress them 
To make ways
For the nears and dears 
With smiles
Smiles without choked throats
Smiles without sustained tears
Smiles with giggles 
Aloud on full throttle
With a dance of cheer 
Feeling cool breeze of fresh waves
Touching tender petals of fresh blooms
Inhaling fragrant gentle winds 
With a glance at the horizon 
At the first beam of the day
Just for those we love


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