Regularity can’t be dreary if you have imagination.
From the first of June, 2018, I started writing Good Morning messages in the form of poems (Please read: ‘Good Morning Message #1‘).
The last such message was: ‘Good Morning Message #121‘.
Good morning Friends,
The regularity with which these messages come,
Doesn’t by itself make these passé;
If numbers or repetitions would add to humdrum,
No one would ever admire a bouquet.
It is actually true of all those motley things,
That come to you routinely everyday;
Each one some freshness or newness brings,
No one’s significance you can downplay.
Each day has a sunrise, each day has a sunset,
The hours and minutes are the same;
In every respect, there is regularity and yet,
Each has a different flavour and name.
In God’s world, there is regularity everywhere,
And yet He has given means to discover newness;
Even if something is a repetitive affair,
Each has its uniqueness, its own trueness.
Greeting one another should never be trite,
Each friend is special and actually unique;
The regularity can fill you with great delight,
If you look afresh at its individual mystique.
To you, regular things won’t really look banal,
Because you have curiosity and imagination;
That each new day would freshly enthrall,
And result in renewed and unique exultation.
Freshness and newness come from within.
