like a fragile glass
dawn opens;
its soft golden fur
slowly touches the greens,
upon the leaves of coconut
the sweet breeze fiddles upon
little by little the warmth creeps in
like the innocent blushes
of maidens in the villages
first the east pinkens
stars of stirring passions
gently disappear
taking refuge
in the crowded sky
strange colours cloud
and the melody melts the dew
freed from the veil of shyness
peeping out from the blues
the beauty of growing love
blossoms fill with nectar
from the nature the bees learn
flocking at the flowers in turn
birds of dawn breathing fresh
songs of heart flooding earth
new symphonies unfold depths.
lalitha iyer
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/message-of-dawn/
