The Sun Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

The sun, the great celestial body,
Is so much powerful, yet so much powerless and futile at the end,
It gives enough light and warmth to the earth,
For which we can live in this great planet.
The dazzling and sparkling light of the sun removes the darkness of the earth,
But it miserably fails to remove the darkness of the human heart;
Is the sun sleeping in this regard or deceiving us?
It's a riddle,
You can see in the sky the sun is shining at its best,
But on this earth the humanity is declining at its worst.