DEAR MORNING 

              Bright mornings, No earnings      

           Then why MY DEARS are trying to crack me

          With their huge block of dreams and expectations

          I feel suspicious, suspicious, suspicious.

        May be i am a Coward or looser or a Genius for them

         I don't know.. How about you??     

         What i'm for you.. My pleasant beauty 

          You are the only one who visits me daily

       To explore The unique me who belongs to your hands.