Before the Rise

Mostly I wake up before the rise I view growing sun in Far East I view flying of birds I feel the coolness of deferent type It is a deferent type of satisfaction Which I couldn’t summaries’ in words But my loneliness get some peace I know without your life is a punishment I have no problem by the fortune I am happy with the god willing But sometime a question raise in my mind My all effort couldn’t make me free I am a human I need fresh breathe Who has given me this punishment? Who has created my fortune to live as like? How can I say I am happy without you? Poet- anurag sharma DG-1 flat no 27 B first floor Vikas puri new delhi-110018 Email- draditiadi@rediffmail.com Mobile no-8743082486