Baking the world
With golden warmth
Fermenting the breadwinners
The rising Sun
Suppressed the bubbling youthful fun
As clouds dark
Swam into focus
His brow was wet
His toil sweat

Were the clouds gathering
Shrinking his horizon?
Focusing his visions
To near vicinity?
He continued his work
Day may wade by
Lurking in the waters of fear
He will wet not his optimism
He summoned his will
To inner conflicts still

Sun down was sure to silent slip in.........
Do what you may!
Why not optimistic, enthusiastic grin
At people on your way?


~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~malinikadir

malini kadir

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