Manu Kranth Chary
'Bhanu' - The Sun
Here he comes breaking the dawn,
Piercing through the dark plane.
Throwing around his glow and light,
And growing bright frm brackish light.
Yesterday's sun comes here again,
Yesterday's past is beckoned again.
With the cool breezes of new morning,
While cute birds all around tweeting.
The light from an astronomical unit,