Morning Prayer

Morning Prayer

S. Rupsha Mitra

This morn glistens in the spirit of promising breeze,
A slipping into the lush meadow of efflorescence. A reminder in
Gratitude, arising from the depths of the cage.
How to surpass the hollowness of silence and transmute it
Into some lute song, how to emerge fearless in this hustling thrum
How to offer the ruins, dilapidated ruptures, miniscule smashed
Wreckages to Lord, how to navigate the transit, the innards, and
Grinds – this gilded morn blessing teaches it all, somewhere midst us
Sprawls the divination – it is just the harmony, the cymbals of faith that
Enlighten into the ultimate realm of incandescence.

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S. Rupsha Mitra
Poet & Student

Photography by Chrissa Giannakoudi