Oh, how reposeful it is at dawn <br />Elated, I thought as I sat in my lawn. <br />Watching the Sun rising on the eastern horizon <br />And the blue canopy spangled pink and vermillion. <br /> <br />The crows and birds seemed to welcome <br />The daylight with a loud chorus <br />And orchestra. Dainty butterflies <br />With amazing patterns on their wings, <br /> <br />Gently alighted atop the upturned flowers. <br />It is the most magical and enchanting hour. <br />There was a gentle, caressing breeze, <br />Leaves were dancing on the trees. <br /> <br />I was reminded of Pippa’s song <br />All is well and nothing can go wrong. <br />But in my heart I knew better, <br />This feeling will last until I open the newspaper. <br /> <br />The universe works with such amazing synchronicity <br />Where human mind has reached the zenith of absurdity.<br /><br />Mamta Agarwal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/zenith-of-absurdity/
