Early Morning
May the dew drops in the morn
Quench the parched heart.
Oh Life, I am short of breath!
May the cool breeze in the morn,
Cleanse corrupted lungs.
Oh Life, I am short of breath!
May the chirpy birds in the morn,
Bring melody to deafened ears.
Oh Life, I am short of breath!
May the mild sun in the morn,
Restore strength to an aged shell.
Oh Life, I am short of breath!
Copyright © Deepanshi Chaudhry | Year Posted 2010
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