Oh Such a Beautiful Morning

Oh such a beautiful morning with mist and moisture in the surroundings,

fresh air trying to remove my blanket and asking me to feel the nature...

Oh such a beautiful morning with mountains on my backyard and river on my gate.

Tree leaves and branches waving asking to feel the joy and happiness that's in the air.

Oh such a beautiful morning with russet sparrows, red-billed blue magpies and rosy minivets..

chanting just as different sounds produced on a guitar by vibrating strings of varying length & tension.

Oh such a beautiful morning with milkman, busy with his cattle: cows, buffaloes and goats

Milking out the fresh milk to feed people in towns and cities to make a healthier tomorrow.

Oh such a beautiful morning with Lord Sun rising slowly from the eastern mountains,

Diminishing the darkness and brightening our lives with re-filling hopes, ideas and energy.

Oh such a beautiful morning with soothing sounds of Aarti's at Temple and Gurbanis at Gurdwara's.

People are taking the blessings and Prasad from the priests to start their day with holy blessings.

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