Sun will rise again after the sun set
Sun set means no end,
That rises in other side
Of same world;
Life moves on in murk and shine,
As zig zag mountains,
Ups and down;
The moon takes the charge,
Rises to glow the murk,
As candle light;
Cools the ambiance,
Transforms pain of darkness,
To lovable dreamful nights;
Murk and glow
Are two different shadows;
Life in hope,
Sun will rise again
After the night is gone;
© sadashivan nair
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