Morning Brief
A grass turns golden when sunshine inclined with dews ,
Like a full of diamond's bag shattered few.
An intoxicant fragrance to make feel everyone divine,
Like a perfume sprayed with shine.
A prosperous surround sound attracting the ears,
Like a music make you & soul near.
A saffron sky revealing every contrast ever have,
Like a glimpse of painting at above.
A step in does not let you make feel to reverse,
Like you're empowered by universe.
A gleeful face will reflect at each corner with shine,
Like a stars in the sky.