The waking of a morning
A fresh soul have awaken
For just another day
The silence and the freshness dwell
Giving a new hope for the day
Yes, it is a Sunday, a day of rest
It would be better if it is a Friday
Why so? Yeah, the ending of a work week
And the starting of a weekend
To rest our body, mind and soul
So, thank God, its a Friday, so we say
Looking at the gold fish in the tank
Swimming freely and without worries
Don't understand and don't mind which day
For them, it is a restday in everyday
Why are we so up tied with which day
Can't we live and swim like them everyday
It is our uprising and thinking from young
Make us a slave to us and time
It is not too late to think
Unlearn and learn to see everything
And know the choice is ours to do a thing
Wake up as the morning sing
To another day, another time, another choice
Start living like the fishes in the sink
Come what may,I teach the world to sing
Clear our thoughts and start living
Time waits for no one as you live
No regrets and remain forward looking
For you know at day end we are going
No matter what we do there is no stopping
For Creator GOD is waiting in another morning
To give you new life and set you going
A different time and a different journey
With freshness like a broken morning
Start now and have a wonderful life
Instead of waking up and start mourning
It is you, it is you that matters
Wishing you a new found day and a good living
Namaste.
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