Morning Walk

Morning Walk
These days summer showers
are a luxury, as lottery to penury,
As I set to have a morning walk,
in the cool summer morn,
walk , morning walk
has to precede your work
in the workshop of the day’s schedule,
Crows and doves peep out of
their self improvised nests ,
Cows are still tethered
in their yards ,
Those innate melody in the
early hours In chirping tunes ,
a Waking Bliss for most of us,
When the spiralling warmth of the sun
touching me ,you and the surrounding
Us ,your spirits warm up, you feel,
for the rest of your Life.
E very step of your walk,
The Soul taps you with
The unanswered question,
A brisk walk for the body,
What is for the Soul?