An unrisen Sun has power —
Rays unsuitable to the day-world break the night cover
The Sun is brighter and stronger without sunlight
Some other things to do with the Sun too are a misnomer
It matters not if I see him leave at the end of prayer
He always returns to be a brief companion
To do which he has mountains to maneuver
They do aarti to the Ganga and him too
Pure orangeness of setting Ganga shares
It is her nature to love her beholder
He is her viewer and she his waiter.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Date: 7/3/2018 7:44:00 AM
Ahh, such a sweet poem this is, especially the last line" He is her viewer and she his waiter" , I really enjoyed reading this masterpiece of yours
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Date: 7/2/2018 3:54:00 PM
Hi Vidya.. Welcome to Poetry Soup! You're going to love it here. Read and comment on others poets writes and they will do the same for you. Take a minute to come check out my latest write. Looking forward to reading more of your work!
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Date: 6/28/2018 2:57:00 PM
Nice narrative!
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Vidya Raghunathan
Date: 7/3/2018 4:58:00 AM
Thank you Lyric Man.