The Morning Sun Ridicules.. Poem by Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi

The morning sun ridicules,
Showing all its toned muscles,
strips away the slimy sad moss,
spews of hope rays to all phases,
The happiness on its shiny face,
The emergence with no mace,
The sincerity for its profession,
The concerned in its actions,
The vibrancy in the deliverance,
Partially impartial in distribution,
Life giving treasure in its possession,
Humility and generosity are friends,
The morning sun emerges from the distance.