The sky, far away from earth,
Seem a mirror of ocean,
So blue, so deep infinite,
is still nought, yet carries,
All universe in its womb;
The sun stays still,
Whirls on own burning lava,
Immolates self to light others;
Sacrifice, only surges endurance,
invigorates self to beacon universe;
World worships in dawn,
when rises from its veil;
But forgets when sets down under veil;
World gratitudes the virtues,
As long as sun has in hand to give;
© Sadashivan Nair
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Published on January 24, 2018 03:24