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The Might of Light

THE MIGHT OF LIGHT

Rise and shine, O desperate sun,
As the sudden call arise,
Remain in dusty clouds up high,
Till sorrows of night get aside.

Rise and shine, O tempting sun,
Let man be his own king,
Make not him befall for riches,
Forgetting his own ring.

Rise and shine, O generous sun,
Get the fodders alive again,
Them looking for smile with lips in terror,
In spite of dark array.

Rise and shine, O malicious sun,
Your common look with desire,
Be the rains of bless upon,
Nor any ball of fire.

Rise and shine, O mighty sun,
Pray your light boon us sure,
Those blasts away from your hailing showers,
Bring peace among them all.

?	Khuzema Ali

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Charmaine Chircop April 25, 2017 at 1:54 PM I love the many things one can see in the sun..and the many names one can call it .My favourite would be your mighty sun so full of light.Exceptional lines...I really like your poetry.:).Thanks for stopping by my own..I am in learning process..still there...Thanks.:)

Poet Destroyer A February 21, 2016 at 2:32 PM well done. LINDA

Skat A December 27, 2015 at 1:35 PM KHUZEMA, a pleasure to read :) hope you are enjoying the holidays ...... SKAT LOVE

Robert Lindley December 2, 2015 at 10:15 PM LOVE IT MY FRIEND.