Another Day Of Bliss
Streaks of tepid sunshine
with magical golden spell
Provoke latent indolence
for fresh fervor compel
Scatter of nomadic clouds
of varied shape and form
Reflect strokes of artistry
nature aiming to perform
Trees full with mangoes
heralding in joyous time
Cuckoo cooing in concord
some singing choir sublime
Distant sight of goat herd
led to the vale to graze
Reflecting innate beauty
never ceasing to amaze
Fortunate I’m to witness
appreciate and behold
Old saga being replayed
to let minimalism unfold
State of indulgent basking
on such a day is required
With fishing by the brook
and little tipple is desired
Julian (Admin)
Fri 28th Feb 2014 15:09
Welcome to the site, you the Goan poet. What a lovely, laid-back sort of poem, bringing warmth to our cold, wet winter.
Thank you for sharing the sunshine with us. I hope you post some more.