The SUN and his Sunflower
Always are attracted by strange chemistry
Only his heart secretive knew;
Which of these was his honey; with dew
Was in the misty early morn, gentle visited
Which, in secret recesses of heart for him lusted!
Night at rest? Never! he was up and high;
In the skies of the other side of the world
Shining and bold, too distant to hear or behold.....
When does the Mooning Moon with the SUN meet?
Never really seen this, through reality's window! !
Moon reflects the Sun's shine to light endow
Celestial and special bodies of the world
Bound to there individual duty
This is there unique and special love's beauty!
A Mathew and a Hema; are just names
The sheer justice of governance it inflames
Making this earth a beautiful world
As it to god's plan swirled
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem