The end of good morning messages.
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 #125‘.
Good morning Friends,
I am constrained to stop morning verses,
The readership has dwindled to twenty-five*;
For me, two hours a day and umpteen curses,
And an intent to write whether dead or alive.
Out of everything that I have ever written,
These attracted the least views on my blog;
It appears, by these, people ain’t smitten,
There is no need, for me, to strive or slog.
I am reduced to being like that Boy Scout,
Wanting to do his good deed for the day;
Who is increasingly filled with this doubt,
If anyone really needs to be shown the way.
It remains for me to profusely thank everyone,
For giving me the opportunity to serve and learn;
Yes, for the time being, I appear to be done,
But, who knows some day I may actually return?
I also humbly seek forgiveness from all of you,
For my daily morning trespasses and intrusions;
Out of 126, if you can even recall just one or two,
I can happily live by their acceptance illusions.
Adieu, my friends, may God bless your day,
Not just today but everyday of the year;
Whether I write or not, I shall continue to pray,
That every moment of life would bring you cheer.
Good morning everyday, friends.
(* From a peak of 300 plus a day)
