Good morning.
Sorrows comes and go away
just like anything.
You want only to be brave
enough to face them.
Smell the fragrance of mourning breeze
listen, how birds are talking
and merry making
how they are busy.
Look the blue freshness of sky
He is silent,
but, positive;
Covers the whole earth
with love and care.

 by,sarojini pattayat.-30/03/2013