Its true that the darkness flies and blue times fade away,
Though to cast obscure and gloomy vista is its forte,
But there is always a dawn of radiant light at its archway.
Wake up! Open your eyes, rise to another new day.
The sun sneaks in to proclaim over the landscape askew,
Oh look how the rays tear apart the skies to reach you,
And then split to the seven true colors as they pass a tiny dew.
Wake up! Open your eyes, rise to another new day.
Extend your ears to how the feathered friends melodiously hum.
And thus relieving themselves from the night so irksome.
Thus for a pristine novel life they together extend a welcome.
Wake up! Open your eyes, rise to another new day.
Though to cast obscure and gloomy vista is its forte,
But there is always a dawn of radiant light at its archway.
Wake up! Open your eyes, rise to another new day.
The sun sneaks in to proclaim over the landscape askew,
Oh look how the rays tear apart the skies to reach you,
And then split to the seven true colors as they pass a tiny dew.
Wake up! Open your eyes, rise to another new day.
Extend your ears to how the feathered friends melodiously hum.
And thus relieving themselves from the night so irksome.
Thus for a pristine novel life they together extend a welcome.
Wake up! Open your eyes, rise to another new day.