Sun Poem by Hafiz Muhammad Qasim

Sun sun burning bright
That gives people delight
In all parts of the world
Some have day, some have night
It helps crops ripe
It helps dirt wipe
It helps electricity thrive
When solar panels arrive
The labourer skin gets sun-tanned
Actors skin gets gloriously white
It lures people to scenery and sight
It work is so enormous and wide
The sun seems to be planetary guide
That keeps and make everything bright
From this side of the globe to that side
It is like truth which you cannot hide
Its working hours are scheduled and tight
Hafiz Muhammad Qasim