What is the sun like
Asked Aaeshanee
And I replied in a poem
Where is the poem
Ask me not further
It is there in your chamber.
Aaeshanee is the fire
And She share nothing
Within and without
And she rode the cycle
And left the place
That is not her.
Let me see once more
In the sky of stars
The sun itself asked
And the moon not allowed
During its reign
And it is not fun.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem