Sunrise

Breaks the dawn with promises of hopes Of glories unheard and merries yet unknown. Ends the night of despair and darkness it enrobes. World of new dreams is yet to be sown. Sun is high, heavenly light all around. In the sky of dreams chirping birds abound. Heart as pure as chaste morning dew-drop Serenly blooms like flowers in dawn's embrace. In the bliss of the dawn, waiting to reap goodness' crop, Morning of unknown kind,unexpressesd grace. No evilness of world can replace Be it enchanting flower fragrance, Or sparkling waters of lake..