The sunshine fell partly on the green leaves
And sped quickly downwards as grain through the sieves
The impact it made, cannot be here, expressed
And the feeling of joy it evoked, could not be quite suppressed
The mighty sun has numerous tasks at hand
In the cold as well as intolerably hot lands
The smooth and soft ray gently caresses the flowers
That it finds in the wilds, as wells as in the bowers
To the bud, swaying delicately in the breeze
Or hanging precariously, on huge big trees
It gives fresh vigor and unfolds its numerous petals
Whose touch is quite unlike that of the hot metals
So it’s a source of life and of light
It is the reason we find the day is so bright
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safina (Pseudonym) (
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Beautiful poetic expression here. Just where would we be without sunlight? You are so right, it plays an important part in the growth of all living things. And then sometimes, it gets too big for its boots and can burn. Much enjoyed.
thanks dear..i agree it's indispensable, but as you have rightly pointed out, it can burn too, which is what is happening in this part of the world in the scorching summer heat
have a great day
Powerful work. Great imagery and use of the senses.
thank you so much. glad you liked it.
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