It is not just a call,
A specific wake up Call,
I see the Dawn, the spectacular Sun
Rising ,the just blossoming yellow
Flower as if breaks the Dark
Slowly receding now.
Call for a Day of Hopes,
Seamless serendipity ,and undoing
Of Desiccation of suspended spirits.
Aroma of flower spreads like the
Mantra or chantic effects.
You shake off your slumber:
Come to feel the Yellow flower
With the Call, it is an Awakening.
Mysterious it is.