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. Each morning Is the birth Of a new Opportunity. In the morning Heaven descends In all its glory To become The rising sun. The morning light Feeds our hearts And guides our lives. In morning’s Silence-delight, The Supreme Himself visits my Heart-abode. At the morning dawn, I hear the gentle whisper Of my blessingful inner guide. Good morning