Non Stop Radiation Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Non stop radiation
From sun for elevation
Comforts to mankind
Nature is so kind

Think of no sun
There would have been no run
Stoppage of Time cycle
Everybody would have been buried in time capsule

Generations have perished
Many old civilizations have been finished
The excavations sites hardly provide any clue
The sun has remained always one and true

Whom do we owe our existence?
On what we should have an insistence?
If you can take side of an eternal truth
That may serve purpose for both