Good Morning March

Good Morning March
As I strolled along,
The idle morning parkway
The drowsy surrounding woke up
Yawned, the surging blue mists
Posed a mystery, lurking

The desolate dew soaked meadows,
Bloomed, a faint sun sprinkling
Red vermilion on the east ,
A heady fragrance filling in
My drifting horizons

The cuckoo cooing from over a distant villa
Resonated with my nostalgic veins
Came to an abrupt halt I, proclaimed unawares,
‘Good morning March!’
©®Bishnu Charan Parida
Pic self clicked 1st March 20

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