The morning sun Surrounds us With its cosmic Embrace
The Soulful Morning smile Is a treasure Of the mind And heart alike.
In the morning The greatness of The mind and The goodness of
The heart are Inseparable.
In the morning Our hearts dawn With sweetness- Dewdrops.
The morning light Feeds our hearts And guides our lives.
In the morning Heaven descends In all its glory
To become The rising sun.
In morning’s Silence-delight, The Supreme Himself visits Heart-abode.
At this morning Dawn, hear the gentle whisper Of my blessingful inner guide.
"If you do not hope,You will not find what is beyond in your Hopes."
