The sun sends his gorgeous light
The poet gives us inestimable delight
The sun brightens the world with his glorious rays
And the poet illuminates it with his poetic ways
The sun sometimes hides him self in the cloud
And the poet at gloomy times in the crowd
The eclipse may darken the sun for a while
And the society may subject the poet for a trial
The sun gives us necessary heat
And the poet makes his/her aesthetic feat
The sun is the life giver for the universe
The poet is the truth lover with his/her verse
The poet can view
Where the sun has no clue
I worship the sun god
And adore the poetic lord
- Author: JVL NARASIMHA RAO (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 26th, 2010 12:03
- Category: Fantasy
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Comments2
Hmm. Thank you very much for this interesting perspective on poets and poetry...I suppose if we take it to heart we will refrain from certain topics/tones in our writing and tend toward other more enlightening ones? Are you being facetious in the final stanza? Or who is the sun god?
Indians worship the Sun as god
JVL
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