WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES....

The first blush of dawn, a silent call,
To greet the day, to rise and stand tall.
Lungs fill with air, a crisp, cool delight,
As muscles awaken to morning's light.

A symphony of movement, a graceful flow,
Yoga's embrace, where body and spirit grow.
Stretching to greet the rising sun's embrace,
Finding beauty in form, in strength, in grace.

The dew-kissed grass, a verdant stage,
For nature's beauty and fitness engage.
A morning serenade, a joyful song,
Where health and happiness triumphantly belong.