Vishakha Purohit

Freelance Jewelry Writer

Sweet Mornings

Right in the morning

When I open my eyes

I can hear birds chirping

The ladies humming a tune

Freshness of the air

The delicious sun shining

Giving life to the creatures

I am ready for some

Butter, bread and a cup of tea.

I spread the butter all over

The slices of bread.

Prepare a few sandwiches

And a cup of tea

Holding the newspaper

In my hand and chanting a lovely song

Reading the news

My daughter calls me

Mom, I want some too

Sure my darling I say

In the morning

Sweet mornings



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