sillycon wordsmith
The hot He in a hurry, as he rises up in the morning The cool She very cheery, as she graces the eveningIt is these things up above, that fill my day with loveThese daily celestial sights, a wonderful play of light Wrap me in warm embrace, fill me with amazing grace At peace with life, as I tackle today’s daily strife
As I stepped outside the house, the fluffy clouds and the pink sky seemed to say “Go on wordsmith, weave a poem with the golden light”. And here it is as “Golden light”. When I finished writing this, I remembered the face of Nayana Prasad, the lady with a golden glow and a lovely smile who made our day wonderful as we entered our office (VeriFone India) many many years ago.
Observations during the first morning walk of the new year.