This Morning

This morning As other mornings today also same glow gave delight Sun was in routine from the east throwing light Shadow lengthened behind it trees left to be dwarf Dogs were slept in the mould of sand hill without bar In their head and belly crows were playing games of jokes Far in the valleys sound of river hummed Explicitly ear was attentive to hear swollen plays of run Rungs of the bells in church and in temple were ting tong ding dong A trail of people standing in queue for their turn to learn Many times mind revolted why such worships not responded ever by God Mother’s urge becomes good and orientation for culture and religion for In learning process of life everything primary education in earth All followed so asked to go on no question in given by big ones Queue in this morning in the same routine was busy as born Acceptance of words to eat given by persons ate own desire A vacuum of self to reach in required position slept in cave Attachment of self mixing in thought of bliss grew mission Told by mother accepted by other just blind without proof of science A perfume of trust slowly tilted towards other’s culture Mother agreed culture changed she wore trouser, cloak in morning end.