Good Morning Poem by Aftab Alam

In my thought couch, here I lay with ease, in this valley,
Away from my grief world, bodiless, lightly and gaily,
Took, deep breath-full glance and then, eyes, I did close,
In thy fragrance charity world, without mundane pose,

Under my feet, flowing brook; with a motherly touch,
Her dearly love awoke me and I was back to cage as such,
Thanking Lord, moved away, a little far, to capture the view,
Angelic fete was going on; with pearly glow of shiny dew,

Flowers and birds; ah! Lovely- heart- freshener olfactory,
With many color and sound—lovely, audio video motley,
Such a lovely gift! Gasped; asked to self, may I able to pay?
Sun peeped ‘tween the cliffs, with wings-full golden day!

Here, I sat on a rock; shocked! And left my body to freeze,
Heaven kissed earth, at horizon; wrapped with calm breeze, ,